Turning the pages in an unfinished book!
A book that is to only be finished when we are gone.
Reading the passages that has been your life,
one that only you have had to live and write.
Turning the pages to so many memories, so many
of them good while others you read in disbelief
and sorrow.
Turning the pages one by one wishing so many
things could be undone but knowing our lives
are not to be understood and we would not be the
person we are today if we had walked another road
made of stone.
Turning the pages laughing out loud and then crying
quietly to yourself in anticipation to what is next to come.
Turning the chapters one by one, pages that have already
been writen in stone, coming to the end of what has already
been and wondering to yourself how your lifes book will end.
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