Sitting On The Verandah Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Treasuring every single moment that we have, sitting
on the veranda, drinking our tea and watching the
sun rise together.

Quiet spirit of our beings holding onto each other as
daylight breaks upon us sitting here talking, our
conversation always meaningful.

Giving us both pleasurable feelings and thoughts kept
between us both, a never-ending blessing, touching
the essence of who we are.

Being treasured dearly in our hearts and minds, laughing,
joking, being serious, no matter what we are doing to-
gether, life is a wonderful place for us to be.