My Book
Oh book, I love you, there's so many stories you can tell,
There's no doubt about it, your author wrote you well.
You fill my head with such adventure,
Reading you is surely my pleasure.
With every page, there's something exciting and new,
I have found myself stuck to you like glue.
No matter what the genre, you're always great,
Your movie is coming out soon, I can hardly wait.
Even if you have a soft or a hard back,
When I go somewhere, you are always the first thing I pack.
Rainy, sunny, or snowy, I will read you in any weather,
Whoever wrote you had the greatest mind ever!
Oh book, I love you, you fill my heart with misery and fun,
Your vibrant colored cover shines like the sun.
You tell stories of deserts and dangerous seas,
Even though you are only ink on paper, you mean everything to me.
-Laura Bussey
Copyright © Laura Bussey | Year Posted 2014
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