#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
I still remember those school days,
Those pen fights with friends,
And now when I look back,
I miss all of them...
But remembering those day's there is a smile on my face again. 😊😊😊
© Liza Patel