Book

Unopened pages of events,

Waiting to disclose,

Those hidden trials,

 Imbibed with courage and failure,

That moment of downfall,

Followed by unusual upliftment.

Unfulfilled desires,

And those accomplishments,

Cheery moods, dark moods.

Hilarious, mischievous friendships,

Hide and seek where mommy keeps.

Maturity at its height,

Time to hide my freight.

Everything comes to me,

Still I feel lonely.

Loved ones far away

And angels making way 

Faith in the invisible hand

Let me be on my land.

Let the pages be unfolded.

Let the book of life be as dreaded.