End of the end

At the end of the day.......................

With a cup of coffee in the left hand 
And a book in the right
I want to wave off 
This ceaseless fight.

I want to learn 
From the mistakes I've made
And say sorry 
For all wrong that I've said.

To the world, and to me
I want to be a bit more kind 
For I've known this; as the only medicine 
For the restless mind.

Be it the world where I roam 
At the end, I want it to be my home 
Here, peace is what my soul attends 
Like a savior for life; when it stands at a dead end

There I want to stay in my grandma's arm
With no future thought, no morning alarm 
I want to listen to her age old stories 
The way a girl listen to tale of fairies 

For the field day I've spent, I want to be grateful 
And pray for another day just as beautiful
At the end, satisfaction is what I'll look for 
Cause for satisfaction there's no Or!!!

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