We cannot be alive until we have loved, dreamed, laughed, wished, or given ourselves to others.

My Book…A Poem


My Book
By Sarah

Inside my book
Magical beings live
Mysterious adventures start unknowingly
History unravels
Stories begin
Someone is waiting for me

Inside my book I start a novel
Get the urge to become an author
This book is my life, inside my book my
World unravels for all to see
I’m a girl, a princess, a magical being
My emotions are words for all to read

Inside my book are pictures of ages
From B.C. to A.D. to 21st Century
It’s me, my breath, my heartbeat, my soul
My whole entire story told

So enter my world, forever strong
And you will hear my song of joy
I can read, I can write, I can do EVERYTHING
Meant for me in my book

My book is soft, sweet as words can be,
I love it so much; it makes me fly free
Away from the universe, away from our sun,
To where all of my life has begun

Where everything in books have gone
Fame and fortune do not matter
Everything here is really better
For I’m in the world of fiction and fun,
Nonfiction; where we all learn from

Inside my book I can see
How everything in heaven and earth is meant to be
Inside my book I can see it is a world that’s for you and me.
Where we can always, always be free.

Comments on: "My Book…A Poem" (1)

  1. Hey i love this poem. Maybe u should add to the time part something with future? Love how u poured your all into this.

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