Expressing Self Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sincerely wanting to find a space in nature to lie down
and go to meet my maker.

Loving life, yet tiring of it's sleepless and endless
turmoil.

Expressing self to the universe, always being honest
and truthful daily.

At times being praised, other times being ridiculed for
thinking outside of the box.

Finding a niche where I can be myself, interiorly fitting
perfectly to the purpose given to me in this lifetime.