Cul-De-Sac Poem by juahta sitepu

in a lush bushy fields you capture me
my eyes notify you, I've been lost
no road i can't walk on
no lane i can't follow

in this life, i reckon that the road i was walking is right
passing thru but no end i reached
I saw nothing but no ending unclear way
i got a wrong choice
but you fetch me like a mother to her son

miles of it I walked thru
wishing I stood by the end of it
but now I have realized that you are my ending road
you are my destiny.. my last word
you are my fate.. my final decision
you are my CUL-DE-SAC....



this poem is specially made just for my beloved arrow Nisha!