Along Paths Of Lives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Languishing in an early morning environment and atmosphere,
looking around, enjoying this life as it exists in individual
ways for each and every one of us daily.

Having loved ones held closely, treasured and cherished through-
out our days, friends that stand by us through think and thin,
no matter what may happen just because they care about us.

Meeting strangers along paths of life, we meet, greet, at times
talk with one another about many subjects, some of them becoming
friends in time, others going on their way back to the little
lives they live each day with others that they already know.