24 views
Pages of Joy and Sorrow
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
Specks of red decorate the aged pages,
ink smeared across yellow spaces.
Between the words hidden,
the remains of my soul, leaving traces.
The pages of my old book,
holds my pain, my sorrow.
The suffering of the past,
and the uncertainty of tomorrow.
But the ink, containing joy
seeped into the pages through joyous word.
Savoring love's flavor
the summer breeze of a different world.
© Copyright RosaliaJerika
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
Specks of red decorate the aged pages,
ink smeared across yellow spaces.
Between the words hidden,
the remains of my soul, leaving traces.
The pages of my old book,
holds my pain, my sorrow.
The suffering of the past,
and the uncertainty of tomorrow.
But the ink, containing joy
seeped into the pages through joyous word.
Savoring love's flavor
the summer breeze of a different world.
© Copyright RosaliaJerika
Related Stories
