You
My page had gone blank
The writing was gone
The edges were wrinkled
The binding was torn
The pictures were faded
You could hardly see
The life that was there
The me that was me
Somehow through all this
Buried way down below
You found me lying there
How did you know?
You straightened the edges
You wrote om the page
You added some color
You brightened the stage
The blank page in you
Found me that day
Ill always be thankful
That you came my way!
