The picture of the world

The open book
the seams of life
the turn of every page
that seems so like
a core of hope
in every troubled past

The close of every sentence
that opens your mind for more
the peacefulness of lasting forgiveness
the never ending story

Turn it open
to the very front
and see its treasure
locked inside it seams
you'll never read the ending
until you go beyond
the answers to our questions
the life to our will

The soft pillow we always seek
that lost sentence we never speak
don't talk to it
they don't talk back
just keep on reading
and never turn back

its colorful pages
that shining brightly
they never go out
the dark pace of the night
its hidden ways
to sneak in and out
almost everyday.

an open book that seems to real
it hurts and disappoints
the ones who never finish
that hard life that seemed to easy
that got us before beyond
and lasted into those ways.