At The End Of the Road
So I'm finished, yes I'm finally donea one hundred page poem that started with page one
I write to tell you now , that my arm is tired
I wrote it all in pen, now this poem may inspire
The final page has finally been unveiled
words I molded with my hands that never failed
to tell of this journey, that i speak in rhyme
bleeding on paper crafted by words that I design
I now stand at the end of the road
I've paved a path for my weary soul
these tired hands that have toiled
never letting my chances get spoiled
Looking back upon this one hundred page poem
I'm ready to show the world, how i kept the words flowin'
never did I hesitate or simply doubt
I kept writing until my pen finally gave out
Although what I wrote is to long to share
20,000 words later not one page left bare
So I write to tell you i'm at the end of the road
and that this poem speaks for this weary soul
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