Captured Memories
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The experiences left behind,
Reminding me that all of us are not the same-Some stay,
Some stare,
Some care,
Some won't give a dime,
Or even keep you in their mind,
Oh well, it's just a matter of time,
No need to play game.
Ok, that's life on a hold,
We are never too old
To learn, mature or grow,
since as , there both dark and bright days,
That this world entails,
which some us of don't even know,
Much less, for us to always,
Be focused and never fails.
You'd learn that you can't please everyone,
Your life will be remarkable by some,
And envid by others , but don't worry about no Kind words from anyone,
That's the least of your problems, to those who Are dumb,
Since as, you're going to show them how livity Can be done.
© Dav_Kenzii
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The experiences left behind,
Reminding me that all of us are not the same-Some stay,
Some stare,
Some care,
Some won't give a dime,
Or even keep you in their mind,
Oh well, it's just a matter of time,
No need to play game.
Ok, that's life on a hold,
We are never too old
To learn, mature or grow,
since as , there both dark and bright days,
That this world entails,
which some us of don't even know,
Much less, for us to always,
Be focused and never fails.
You'd learn that you can't please everyone,
Your life will be remarkable by some,
And envid by others , but don't worry about no Kind words from anyone,
That's the least of your problems, to those who Are dumb,
Since as, you're going to show them how livity Can be done.
© Dav_Kenzii