Looking For Goodness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Darkness unfolds us all at early hours of the morning,
spending time alone once again in a waiting room.

Hoping to be called back into I.C.U. soon to be with
my closest friend in this earthly life.

Looking only for the goodness in our lives, wanting
to work together for another five years.

Doing mind, body, spirit research, while he also
studies me to find out how intellect and spirituality
give so much energy daily.