Singling life into separate patterns, fitting my attitude and mood.
Letting go and soaring into imagination, finding new avenues of exploration to travel down.
Spaces opening up, allowing concentration on images of yesterday's happiness.
Through all of them, finding stars of delight and hope to carry me forward into a new millennium.
Recognizing life thoughts as I follow independent courses on my own.
Hoping to find and hold onto a friend who is very dear to me.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-s-friend/
