In response to secretkeeper.net’s weekly writing challenge #143, to use the following 5 words or their synonyms in a poem or fiction.
On the verge of touching base,
at the final destination of life,
I wait for the whistle to blow,
my gaze drifts across the celestial heaven.
As the soul readies to embark
into the realms of the unknown,
the mind takes a walk down the road,
on the journey so far.
The memories kindle
a happy contented smile
that illuminates my heart!