Books Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

Books



Books
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Again, I'm alone in the library
After the class hours, I always go here
To spend my time in writing poetry,
To write the words that in silence appear.
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Only few students go and take a look,
Not even more than ten borrows a book
I ask myself, 'where are the readers;
Are they weary, where are the book lovers? '
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I always read books to learn something new,
Another bits of knowledge to acquire
I may be different as others view
But this is what I do; my sweet desire.
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A page can make me travel great places
And conquer strong kingdoms and palaces
I can journey to the stories of past
And explore the universe: deep and vast.
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A book's more than the words printed in it,
It's a world where you learn things infinite.
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© MACA.T.A.
# 1,465
23 June 2016
3: 12 p.m.

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