For a moment, the end,
proudly you have conquered.
Fruit of your toil, you earned,
wounds will finally mend.
Still, road covers afar-
A smoother start,
bumpy sections.
Beyond more, a question.
Thus, never will it end,
as the spirit’s fire burn-
Far more way to extend,
much more from life to learn.
As a chapter closes,
hopes, we won’t lose.
Forward we go,
for a new tomorrow.
© Phoenix Montoya @ March 28, 2011
'Onward we go.'
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