She found a book
Deep in the library of his Heart.
Hidden and Untouched by many
who were just a visitor.
Each chapter is a Day
That she spent with him.
Reminding of his rainbow smile.
Every page is a Road,
That they walked together
With their hearts cling to the other.
And every word is a Kiss,
He saved to present her
Along with the first daylight.
And Ink filling the Pages, resembles
Blood flowing in the river of Sorrows.
In the journey
He made every moment, a memory,
That she forgot in the battle of life.