Book Of Life Poem by Fae Sebastian

Book Of Life



Though pages in the book of life are numbered
None know for sure what will happen next
As the plot is ever changing
Being altered by interruptions from other lives
New ones, or those that simply hadn't been involved yet
It is a book that is endless, new pages added each day
Filled with romance, heartbreak, adventure, and more
There are disappointments, of course
And there are deaths
Sometimes of characters that had been so important to us
Though the end of each chapter brings about the beginning of a new one
And no lives are truly lost, as memories live on
Forever placed within the book's pages
Of who the person was, what they did, how they were
And we always move on, let our own character go ahead
And find a new chapter for ourselves
For though the book of life is twisted
Confusing and odd, sometimes filled with words that don't make sense
And mistakes we cannot correct
It's always okay, because in the end
We all know that the book of life easily contains
The best story ever written.

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