The Vivid Scrapbook

The scrapbook adorned with memories

Memories as colorful as the autumn leaves

Leaves treasured between the pages

Pages embracing moments cherished

Cherished will always be the childhood days

Days filled with adventures, innocence and love

Love the fragrance still lingering in the scrapbook

Scrapbook that housed myriad emotions

Emotions as magnetic as the blossomed spring

Spring –always reminds of our friendship

Friendship with a touch of golden dust

Golden dust of happiness sprinkled

Sprinkled and felt as I turn the pages hence

Hence to be remembered with fondness

Fondness that knows no reason

Reason to love and care all

All in my surrounding, my environ.

Poetry form: loop

Pc: Self