Before the end they will come to us,
Bowing down to your soul.
Before the end they will measure,
Your accomplishments and goals.
Before the end the voice will halt,
so that your silence would be heard.
Before the end the crowd will cheer,
For every pause and word.
Before the end, we see our enemy,
As our noble friend.
Before the end our heart is torn,
As our friendship comes to an end.
Before the end we fight for honor,
Until the war is won.
Before the end we dream of paradise,
Until the dream is done.
Before the end you realize,
That your pain and suffering are false.
Only at the end you notice,
Your about to have an eternal loss.
Bowing down to your soul.
Before the end they will measure,
Your accomplishments and goals.
Before the end the voice will halt,
so that your silence would be heard.
Before the end the crowd will cheer,
For every pause and word.
Before the end, we see our enemy,
As our noble friend.
Before the end our heart is torn,
As our friendship comes to an end.
Before the end we fight for honor,
Until the war is won.
Before the end we dream of paradise,
Until the dream is done.
Before the end you realize,
That your pain and suffering are false.
Only at the end you notice,
Your about to have an eternal loss.
The verge of END, is the thin line
ReplyDeletewith emotions and feelings intense...
After the end, the freedom shines,
leaving behind, mere human senses.
Just a feeble attempt to show my thought of 'END'. I like your thought
@girl_next_door
ReplyDeleteFirst of all THANK YOU soo much for reading my poem, more importantly understanding my poem!
Your thought is absolutely correct! I was trying to convey the same thing! Of course there are many ways to transcribe this poem.
Once again thank you for taking your time to read my poem and do check out my other poems!