#WritcoPoemChallenge
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey,wild and free.

Each page turns with whispered sound,
A story told, both lost and found.
The ink, once fresh, now fades away,
Yet in each word, I still will stay.

The chapters filled with joy and pain,
With tears like falling summer rain.
Through days of sunshine, nights of sorrow,
I wrote my past, and shaped tomorrow.

The book begins with innocent hope,
With dreams too big for me to cope.
A child’s laugh, a gentle breeze,
A world that seemed so full of ease.

But soon the pages twist and bend,
Each chapter curves, no clear-cut end.
With questions deep and paths unclear,
The journey’s true shape now appears.

I met the storm, I faced the fire,
I felt the ache, the lost desire.
But through the trials, I learned to fight,
To rise again, to find the light.

In some chapters, I walked alone,
Felt the...