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

Now that I watch the sunset
I recall all those memories
my childhood that has no restrictions
my teenage life that's quite adventurous
but whats vivid on my memories most
is the gentlest man whom I lost
the man who gave me utmost care
the man who I thought is my...