#WritcoPoemChallenge
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend
I still look back on the time
I planned to begin it
with a goal set up in my mind
As the seconds turned into minutes,
the minutes into hours and the hours
in days
I noticed the months got over too
I was travelling alone, to the path
I selected by my own
But second I had a partner
We got the same path, though our goal was never same
If I wish...