The pages of my old book
Hold my memories of yesterday
Every smile, every tear
Everybody who came my way

Every spoken word
All the thoughts in my small head
Even the ups and downs of my small life

The only mastered routine of my life was to always pen down the daily activities of my days

Sometimes while going through the pages of my old book,I try to hold back my tears,
when I remember those lonley nights

After the death of my one and only,
That I will always love to remember those lonley nights, writing in the pages of my old book.
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