The End Of The Road Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

My aim is clear, a simple quest,
A thousand thoughts, put to the test.
From deep inside, where whispers grow,
This is the sum, I want
to show.

Then rest will come, a time unknown,
Until the seed of words is sown
Again, perhaps, if life allows,
You'll hear from me, beneath the boughs.

In some new form, or song, or line,
My journey's path, you'll still define.
So thank you now, for being near,
My faithful friend, year after year.