Blank Pages

I stare at the blank pages
Smudged with ink
These will last for ages
Though I can't agree

Words jump out from no where
To fill these blank pages
It's only fair
That I cant read them

Yet I know they talk about blank page
That will no longer be empty
They will last though out the ages
While we move on

I wonder quietly to myself
Why I care about these blank pages
As I put the book back on the shelf
Finally letting go

But I will remember these blank pages
Smudged with ink but not words
I'm sure they will last through out the ages
To be found by the later generations