A simple diary,
encased with a shade of pea-green.
dotted with bright images,
with a leathery, rough spine,
smeared with memories through time.

A daily companion,
with pages filled with adventure;
my first game of soccer,
a visit to the zoo,
my first concert,
my first trophy.

As I open my diary,
I flow through childhood,
remembrance encircles me,
enriched with excitement,
packed with mischievous secrets,
neatly arranged into my small book of treasure.