#WritcoPoemChallenge
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend
Life wasn't a straight line graph,
She always did her best and left the rest
Leaving no room for just a "pass",
When the best was at hand.
Full of the elegance that stems from confidence,
She made sure there were no delays,
And fought on with poise, never dense
Standing strong with all her grace,
She emerged a victor
As death drew near with its icy hands,
The journey has come to an epic end
She cast a smile that left a spell,
the spell of a Victor.

#WritcoPoemChallenge
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