The MazeA Poem by Mark Daniels
As I wander through this endless maze,
this endless maze that we all call life; I took a turn,another turn and I saw another, another person wandering through this maze, this endless maze I call life. I look at her and I see, I see a thought, a hope, a dream, I see something, someone I can't achieve, can't achieve even in my wildest dream. I looked at her, and she looked at me and I knew what she sees: nothing. So I turned around and walked away. knowing I would see her again in this endless maze. I retraced my steps, and eventually I saw a light, the brightest light I've seen since I entered the maze, I walked towards the light, and I saw the end, the exit to the maze, the endless maze you call life. © 2011 Mark Daniels |
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Added on October 4, 2010 Last Updated on October 6, 2011 AuthorMark Daniels44077, OHAboutWell, here you go. This is my personal poetry/writing site. Please, feel free to browse around and read that which i have created. Also leave me some comments and suggestions, they're all welsome. Oth.. more..Writing
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