Few pages be the friend but not fake like others
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The old book, but the true friend
Who don't spread nor tell anyone ...
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The old book, but the true friend
Who don't spread nor tell anyone ...