Yardsticks Of Moments Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Droplets of recognition spraying this mind and intellect with
memories of yesterday, looking, searching through each and
every album with an excited heart.

Hoping to recapture moods and pictures of everything we have
had in years of our lives together, love being measured in
feelings and emotions like a yardstick of our moments.

Always as we loved, hugged, kissed, losing track of time and
space, just being wrapped up in one another, not caring about
anything else.

We two, the only important people in the world while we shared
all that we ever had and more from within our souls lit by the
embers of our heart's passion.

An enlivening, wonderful experience of being alive, strengthen-
ing our hearts, faith and hope just being together, never want-
ing anyone else through the years of our marriage.