Often Traveling Through Our Minds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moments of innocence rest safely in the back of our minds through
the years, being cherished and precious to our beings, proud of
them through the years.

Our lives having been pure and innocent, living a life of goodness,
never dabbling in evil for it was self-defeating and somehow we all
knew it intuitively.

Getting an education, learning, spending time reading, playing,
loving life during childhood, doing everything our way - up to a
point.

Looking back now, loving the peace brought into our lives by
these precious moments of sharing with family and friends, times
that cannot be captured today except in our memories.