The End Poem by Kiprotich Langat
The End
It started with wonder, a whisper, a spark,
Steps unsure, yet moving through shadow and dark.
Each moment a lesson, each trial a bend,
A path full of questions that led to the end.
Hurrah, that is the sound of jubilation,
The journey is almost over,
In my sight I can see the finish line.
Maybe I am in Finish Border —
The end is near.
Monday, June 9, 2025
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