My parent's Library

My parent’s library Passed time, childhood age, memory, and feelings from my life I was sitting in front of the bookshelf. Always. Amazing collection I was twelve, hmm, life is an illusion. Dazzle life, hmm, but reality The fact of existence passed years, but the books followed my life Masterpieces of literature, my parents's collection gave me my life I followed my mom and daddy, I got great compositions; life is love Mother? Father? I love you. Masters of my life, your mind; literature A son, a bad guy, remembering you. Always. Your library was my mind Hmm. Library, in Hatvan, my childhood city, loved past, the garden lives in a heart Yes, a love, a love from my heart. A city in Hungary, my young life, history My parents are intellectuals, thank you my parents my life, a son loves you I can’t be far, from London sent you a virtual card; read it: Love. My parents My parent's books I loved all But I am following My way My parents book In my mind Maybe a rule No Not that Just memory of literature My teacher from school I love you