Small, black signs
is all you see
they are write for you
they are write for me.

Different from you
is what I see
A giant, magic world
ready to be free.

A voice from inside
calls out for me
A warm, shiny fire
creates a destiny.

Stories, people, creatures
more than words for me
love, hate and sorrow
feelings given for free
Because a book
is there for you for infinity


~ Eriselda
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