In my darkest hour, Devoid of thoughts,
A touch on my shoulder, that reassuring smile,
Brightening the journey ahead,
"Its not over yet", you said;
"At the end of the day, you'll be at your goal."
I moved along, slowily but steadily,
Growing from strength to strength,
Crafting a path of fame,
All because of you my friend.
Now when the end is in sight,
You're bidding good bye.
Parting is inevitable, reunion a distant hope.
But when the truth settles in,
A voice in my heart will whisper,
"Its not over yet,
At the end of the day, you'll be at your goal......." - Skv.