#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...

Meaningless events speake for myself
In endless night dreamings repeated
I've have revisited past
People, places, moments and sensations

My latest days were spent building
New foundations for new memories
Unspoken feelings drive my heart
And its time to turnover hope to hapiness

Life treat me well
I will fight you over
Till you fall apart
My heart and soul
Will conquer heart and minds
Daily life fullfilment will prevail
Stones, metals and moutains
Squized by will and hope
Until graveyard flowers stand over me.





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