Many pages she had written
she wrote them to herself-
Then closed the pretty flowered book
and placed in on a shelf
As the thoughts came from her soul
she'd sometimes shed a tear-
Words that often played a part
in keeping her from fear
Beautiful thoughts and phrases
penned in lavender ink-
Expressed in ways that helped her cope
when she was on the brink
She wrote of joy and happiness
of tragedy and fears-
Everyday she added pages
throughout all her years
Perhaps you'll find that treasure
high upon a shelf-
Take it down and read it
and find in her...yourself
