Question...
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The past is a source of smile and the future is the...
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The past is a source of smile and the future is the...