#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
Some of them were good,
While others were sad.
I had to stop on some,
Memories that made me laugh.
A mother with her child,
A smile in their eyes.
A child in the grass,
Gazing at the skies.
Friends that walked beside me,
Through every up and down.
A father with a hug,
So warm, safe and sound.
A teacher with her student,
Working hard to succeed.
The...