The Last Lap Poem by Tony Adah
The Last Lap
The road is long
Slugs may reach
As well as the hare
And man with his ingenuity
May not be the first to arrive
Or will a millipede of a legion legs
Be the first to arrive.
I can see mountains and valleys
The deserts and the blue seas
Vast expanse of the univese
Up and down
I can see the journey ending
Here on earth
Some say
It will end in the sky
Either way the journey must one day end.
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