End of the Road

                                                           End of the Road

                                            Sunrises are now a scene of beauty,
                                            No need to rush or plan the day.
                                            Friends may come and stay a while-
                                           No chores, just tasks completed with a smile.

                                           Many roads have led to this-

                                          Some bumpy, and many with twists.
                                          Now all is smooth, so much to enjoy;
                                          It's just a pleasure to be alive.

                                          The end of the road- is that what it's called?
                                          No matter the name, I treasure the view.

                                                                                Linda Massucci