THE FINAL CHAPTER

Some walked beside my story, When the pages still were bright, But left when storms grew heavier, And days turned into night. Some said they'd stay forever, Till the ending came in view, Yet closed the book and vanished, Before the ending grew. The road became much narrower, With every dream I chased, The further that I traveled, The more hearts were replaced. Now I stand upon the last page, Where lonely legends gather, Not everyone who read my story, Was meant to reach here after. ​