Poetry #3
The burst of speed,
Reaching, his destination.
Accelerating, towards his goal.
The shadow that follow,
Matching, his velocity.
Failing, to reach him.
The finale of his life,
Stopping, without doubt.
Resting, with no regrets.
As his light flicker,
The shadow gained pace,
Upon his disappearance,
So does the shadows existence.
Notes: Another 5 minute poem from the top of my head. It uninspired, so don't expect much emotion to it. :D
Any comments and criticisms are welcome.