This is a poem
Where there is no end
When the thought came along
So did the wind
Blew it out of my mind
So I tried thinking again
What could I add
As the perfect end

My thoughts crossed over to
What would make you think
Leave you in awe
Have you wondering
Insert it just right
Where it'd fit perfectly
Right at the end
Where all good endings should be

Plainly you see
The delirium in front of me
This poem with no end
To end gracefully
So here's where I take
My thoughts up and leave
With the perfect end
Being the one sight unseen