Singling life into separate patterns, fitting my attitude and mood. <br />Letting go and soaring into imagination, finding new avenues of exploration to travel down. <br />Spaces opening up, allowing concentration on images of yesterday's happiness. <br />Through all of them, finding stars of delight and hope to carry me forward into a new millennium. <br />Recognizing life thoughts as I follow independent courses on my own. <br />Hoping to find and hold onto a friend who is very dear to me.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-s-friend/
