Coming To An End

So much time has come and gone,
His body the canvas of a foes fun.  
Shuddering, gasping, strength to find; 
Yet no thoughts will grant him peace of mind. 

Incapable of movement, his will is lost. 
His family too far, distance he can’t cross.
Thoughts of love, hope, and support,
Seem to be his only form of comfort.  

It seems he must continue, his mind is set. 
Through the dark haze upon his eyes he must trek. 
The journey come too far, he knows it’s best.
But his eyes begin to close none the less..  

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY