The End…A Poem.

The End

Flying across this land I see,

The mighty Alps there before me.

Snow capped mountains stretching away,

Such majesty that I see today.

Those mountain peaks reaching so high,

Rugged and strong, touching the sky.

Dipping to valleys rich and green,

What a wonder to view this scene.

Mountain forest and valley stream,

Gives way to patchwork farmland seam.

Gently flowing rivers divide,

Used for commerce or just to ride.

City and town dotting the land,

What a sight, looking so grand.

Soon it comes, the edge of the sea,

Marking the end of a journey.

Β© 2019 Steve McLeod.

23 Comments on “The End…A Poem.

  1. While I was reading , my imagination was drawing this wonderful landscape, beautiful poem Steve , thank you for sharing , hope Muffin is doing great !

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    • Thank you so much for such a wonderful comment Souad!! Muffin is just fine although she seems to get worried whenever I go out the door. But that will pass after awhile. Have a great week!πŸ˜ƒπŸŒžπŸ˜Ί

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    • Glad you enjoyed it! It was breathtaking and yet sad to be leaving my new city! I agree, it is such a Nice place to be!!πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸŒž

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  2. Everything comes to an end even beautiful things! These are very Nice words Steve 😸about a very beautiful place 😊😊 I’m sure you have many lovely memories!

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