#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
Some went far, Some were near,
And some are still present today,
So every pages of my old book,
Hold my emotions,
As deep as an ocean,
Expression of my feelings,
Wounds those are healing,
Meaningful life,
Clearly defined.....
-Ivan Maximus