Melodies Of Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening to melodies of time, nostalgic and at times saddened
from the past through loss and grief, yet somehow, they soothe
precious feelings of love holding onto me.

Touching gently, images of Mom, Dad, Grandparents, Aunts and
Uncles, cousins and siblings, a blue darkened sky rains down
upon me and tears fall, easing the pain a bit.

Giving a chance to achieve the love once given when younger,
a taste of God's love for this little one in dire need of a
love to fulfill the purpose of humanity.