Happy To Be Alive Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Happy To Be Alive



Singing a rhythm of my soul, letting it take control
of my entire being.

Fulfilling every sense inside, thrilling to it's
sensational vibration, feeling elated beyond this
earth.

Believing in faith, hope leaping within this heart,
taking me out of depths of an intense sadness, while
pushing me into another universe and dimension, so
happy and contented to be alive again.

Friday, April 3, 2015
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