The Curious End

I wonder what will it feel like, When I reach the topmost stair of my childhood dreams. If I would be satisfied with the long run, Or I would regret my choice type. I wonder what will it feel like, To conquer all the hurdles and to taste the sweet success. If my happiness would be explicit, Or I will just pretend due to the exhaustion of a long ride. I wonder what will it feel like, To be besieged with the smell of victory. But even if the end might not feel like a magnificent triumph, The journey I sailed through Would be the greatest accomplishment.