Wonderful Journey Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Striding around the hall, feeling free and letting it
blow through me.
Refreshing as an Antartican breeze, lifting moods and
expectations higher, allowing so much more intellectual
thoughts to roam free, just like me.
Running over rainbows, jumping over clouds, and racing
through tunnels just to see what's under, over, or on
the other side of these things.
A wonderful journey that I've enjoyed immensely.