at the end of the day

at the end of the day
what is one’s deep felt wish
what would one do
when one couldn’t do much
what would one desire
when all desires fade
at the end of the journey
when one would realise
the pointlessness of goals
where would one look to then
what would one wants
when wants have lost their meaning
what will I crave
what will I yearn
a smile, a hug, a laugh
or the ever elusive peace
when hands would weaken
when blood would go slow

this ever grasping mind
I pray, let it all go

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