Chasing The Sun

The End

She was poetry ,
Poetry was her.
But she didn't know what a poem was
Neither did she know how to read or write. 
She just knew there was something more to her.

And she sought to find out
But everything comes to and end
The good, the best, bad, the worst
Everything ends.
Just like the the poetry left her.

But even at the end of things
No matter how bad or how sad
She still smiled
Because this gave her a chance to find a new beginning
With lessons learnt
With wiser decisions
With eagerness
With happiness.

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This is the end of this book and my journey with this book.
I may or may not write another book.
And if you haven't read lavenderskies17 work stop whatever you're doing and go read it.

Thank you all for the reads and votes 🤗
Like I said, everything ends and this the end of this book

Side note: I may find myself wanting to update 😂💀

Anyway, thank you, stay safe, keep loving and smile; at least everyday ❤️