“The Notebook” by Eureka C. Bianzon

When the vicious time run

And motion of rays cling the sun

The love from my heart paints around

Encompassing through my heart towards my

Graceful hand

While walking in beautiful gardens

I noticed the small drops from the rain

Here’s where our memories lies and risen

And I’m wishing for us to be here again

Here’s The Notebook where I used to write

Our stories

Our life, our love and our relished memories

The pages where I shed much of tears

Not from the pain but from the happiness

I felt from here

Before my notebook’s page will fade

I’ll ask the rain to pour my written poems to you

I’ll ask the sun to bestow you the rays of each

For you to feel the poem of love I’ve made for you