Life’s journeyed maze, twists, turns, and bends,
Demands the toll, we dread to pay.
The boatman waits this very day,
To ferry us to destined end.
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but the end of the maze brings the beginning.... life changes forms, and moves on... well written poem!
Good poem. I guess it never really ends. May i invite you to read my poem called, Dreams of a child.