The Last Journey Poem by Danzel Ong

He wakes up,
It is pitch black,
He doesn't know where he is,

What was the last thing I did?
He tries hard to remember,
Flashbacks in his mind,
A sudden realization,
He takes a deep breath,
And begins walking,

At the far end,
There was light,
Slowly and steadily,
He makes his way there,

The light grows brighter with each step,
And finally,
He reaches the destination,

He smiles to himself,
I have done my best,
It is time to go,
The battle is over,
I can finally,

Have my eternal rest.