#WritcoPoemChallenge
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,

Sometimes alone, often with a friend
The journey has come to an end,

Weaving through meandering paths,

Sometimes alone, often with a friend,

Sometimes escorted by soul even in loneliness.

What is the substantial adage of life?

Why no one hears when my heart cries?

It is...