[Poem] The Unfinished Book

 

Life's a book with pages vast,

Each one turned, a memory cast.

Childhood's tales, in wonder writ,

Adventures bold, with dreams unlit.

 

Teenage chapters, filled with strife,

Searching for a path in life.

Love's sweet verse, in tender rhyme,

Promises whispered, etched in time.

 

Workday prose, a steady beat,

Goals pursued, and triumphs sweet.

Family's thread, a warming glow,

Laughter's echo, soft and low.

 

Pages turn, the story flows,

Chapters filled with joys and woes.

But the ending, still unseen,

Holds a promise, evergreen.

 

For life's a book we write each day,

With lessons learned along the way.

So let your heart be pen and guide,

Onward write, with purpose tied.