Riding through the desert, being happy and contented with <br />life right now. <br /> <br />So complicitly, enduring in the being that I have become, <br />finding moments that match with feelings. <br /> <br />Adding them to the rhythms of this soul, taking me to <br />edges of heaven without further ado, singing praises gently <br />like candle flames rising to heaven's gates.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/edges-of-heaven/
