Waiting For The Miracle Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Meeting and melding, our minds on the same wavelength,
a bond having been made between our beings forever.

Nothing to interfere with what we have found together
intellectually.

Establishing and forging types of rhythms that can
reach and go between us only.

Watching coded messages never-endingly being sent to
each other.

An essence that is instantaneous and a blessing from
God above.

Candles lighting our way as we pray, never losing our
faith as we continue on our way.

Shouting, yelling, feeling energy building ever higher,
never letting up or fading.

An effervescent blessing that keeps us going even on the
brink of death and beyond.

Waiting for the miracle of this life to happen very soon
in the near future.