Poem -
End of the road
I’ve walked and I have seen a road with to much to the end. It never let me get to far this road was not my friend. I walked for days maybe some years. The end of this road is full of tears. But what is really at the end. A second chance to begin again. The walk is long but worth the time. It’s a road we must run so we can find. Is there a end to where we go. It’s the end of the road so who should know. Only hope as you walk to the end. That the road your on is still your friend.
