Haunting Memories Of This Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thinking silently remorse settled within, death having struck
again, taking away love and caring that was ours from the very
beginning of our lives.

Wonderful feelings of happiness and joy throughout the years
with Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles and cousins, playing and hav-
ing fun together.

Feeling special just being with family, such a perfect and
wonderful way of living, family being more important than any-
thing materialistic in this temporary life.

Now all that's left are memories of yesterday, haunting this
mind with ghosts that can never die for they are preciously
and gently within our minds, reminding us of the past, our
love and good times.