At the end of the road
You will get what you seek,
For which you have strived
Every minute ,day and week.
At the end of the road
It will be hard believing it;
But your hard work till then
Will make you worthy of living it.
At the end of the road
You might be there alone;
But by the time you reach
You will be tough like a stone.
At the end of the road
There will be time to stand and stare;
The live every bit of what took
Your lifelong toil and care.
At the end of the road
Those who at you once gleed
Will have their eyes gaped
And feel their laughter bleed.
At the end of the road
Your greatness will be the talk
But that is the end of the road
For now you have to walk.
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