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If the end of the road be bright
That bend may be dark if it will
When we lurk in gloom valleys
Searching for life and meaning
We must wear around our sagging necks
A string of hope like a golden wand
Knowing that sun will rise at dawn
The storm must come around a gentle sail
More foes less friends
We don't have to back down in every fog
Great men go the extra mile that all dread to walk
Even at the uneasy fringes of their end
They still refuse to die like men
You can't always tell why things go wrong
But the best you can do is not only sigh
You've got to brave the flames at times
If the end of the road be bright
That bend may be dark if it will
© Olatuja Oloyede
Pen Panther
Instagram: @oloyede001
🌏 www.oloyede.com.ng
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