Life Poem by J22 Poet

A flowing river
A fast current
Sweeping me away
No end in sight
Some fall behind and are lost

I get used to the current
I forget the fate of others
I relax
I take a break

But all too soon there is a change
I see the end of my journey in the distance
I scramble to avoid it
But I do not enjoy my last moments

I approach a wall
At the same speed as before
Only it feels faster

I say goodbye

And there is nothing more