Enjoying My Purpose Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking stock of life's beauty, being prepared to edge closer to another life, one that should have been lived all along.
Being next to death, touching it, knowing it, yet staying alive.
Inhaling nature, feeling it's explosive desires filling me with an essence of my creativeness through an intense imagination.
Well-being coming forward, taking me on a path of enlightenment towards destiny.
Fulfilling fate, enjoying my purpose in life, taking a ride through clouds of reality, touching them with ideas of intellect.
Concluding an energy of intense sadness and suffering.