The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend,
Paths of challenges,
Holding on tight,
Might lose you in a maze of wonder,
Might lose sanity if your not here,
A path of courses to separate,
Two ways, one right,
But both connected,
Maze after maze,
Losing sight of us,
Of our dreams and promises,
But always in my heart,
Lives the person I'll never forget,
Our hands intertwined,
Fingers slipping loose,
The red string will expand,
Connect us both for years,
A million strings,
Each one different,
But all the same,
A strong connecting us,
Each and everyone,
Each soul and feeling,
When did it start,
When did we forget,
A maze and path of wonder.