Enchanted Books

As to what is covered,

Until the day which it is finally given

In life,

Every day is its own book

From sun up to sun down

Is the beginning and final chapter

Yet we tend to always look back

But these books can be gone through only once

To where past relevance, is merely a memory

To what should be relevant?

Are the many books ahead

Because of to what is relevant of the past?

We open a book, and once we’re done,

Its closed and covered

Forever

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2 comments so far.

1. 4 SUGAR BEAR says:

   I like this piece. I enjoyed how you shared "These books can be gone through only once", just like life. ~PEACE OUT

2. Kelly Hernandez says:

   I love the metaphor. It really is like a book. Nicely done!