Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I turned a page within my heart
My hands shaking
Thumb and fingertip
Gently grabbing the corner part
I lifted it, and wept...

The page fell open to another one
And I kept thinking
Of  where I've been
And everything that was gone...

It took me a while of time
My eyes unfocused and sore
To see what was there
Unwritten on each blank line...

A clean page was there before me
The possibilities were mine
It was up to my pen
It was whatever i wanted it to be...

I couldn't wait to fill it up
So I could start another one
Get a fresh start
And do it all over again...