Life is a dead end,
That never ends,
Infinitely long,
And I never strong,
To keep going,
Till the end of ends,
A path of bends,
Twist, turns and mends,
Till at last we reach,
The final breach,
And realise that to teach,
Was our life,
A lesson brief.
YOU ARE READING
Often confusing
PoesíaSecond part to a muses musings because wattpad has a story limit. . . I mean an enthralling book of stories
