#WritcoPoemPrompt16

The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
leaves vivid prints
everytime they pass...
also they make me leave behind mine's
along with them.
I won't refuse to flip over,
those old pages
just because of some painful prints ,
because I may miss
some of our colourful prints ..







© MS
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