The Neverending Book - 30. Fin

Fin

The finale.

Finally!

Ultimately!

Intimately!

This is the final end to your story.

This is the holder of it's Glory,

This solution,

The conclusion,

The resolution,

This is the top of your mountain.

This holds your very own fountain..

This holds your prize,

Despite, any of it's size.

It does not matter at all the day.

You will get it all, some how, some way.

Just like this page, you are reading, right here, right now,

Your goals can be achieved, some way, some how.

But, you will not reach the top, unless, you climb,

Just, as this page cannot talk, without rhyme.

It is talking.

You are walking.

Just like how these words all come together,

Just the world holds all of it's weather,

Just like two birds of a feather.

It all connects. It all perfects. It all collects.

And in the end, all that fell, with light, resurrects.