Bound in sturdy leather,

Immune of any destruction from weather,

Letters engraved in silver and gold,

A life-long tale yet again is told,

Tears, joys and pains were written

And even now the future seems hidden

A story so wild one can barely hold on

A tale full of truth, filled with right and wrong

But at the end some pages are white

Those pages were saved for you,

and your tale you shall write.