Waiting For Expectations Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Striding alongside one another through this earthly life,
living and loving, never really expecting anything, just
happy when we are fulfilled through our love and sharing.

Waiting for expectations that will never come about if we
look for them, excluding everything else in life, beauty
comes through the wonder and awe of curiosity.

It sprawls leisurely throughout intellect and it's awesome
power of the mind, taking essence and passion into lights
of the Divine.

Being ecstatic when reaching patterns and designs of a
bluened light, signaling depths of contemplation as they
begin bringing peace and joy through spirituality.

Awakening feelings of the Divine, finding life was changed
the first time it ever happened, now always looking forward
to it's beauty and serenity.