Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

A Friend


Rocking and rolling down life's precious avenues of forgiveness,
hoping it will touch me in the near future.
Appearing before me, a song in twilight, beckoning me to follow.
When I do, I run into my friend and we move on together, never to
be separated again in life on earth.

Submitted: Thursday, February 07, 2013

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