the chapter.

i once met this girl,
with her big brown eyes,
staring with delight,
the clear blue sky.

and with this girl,
come this book,
full of surprising twists,
on every page she turns.

but yet,
although it is her book,
she never finished any of the stories,
leaving many lay cold and unspoken.

yet now,

she gazed motionless,
into the untouched pages of  each chapters,
and ventured to the end,
just to start anew.

ps: written this as a tribute to a certain someone that finally confronted her past, after all these years waiting..