I want to go with you,
My dear books.
I am a refugee,
See me, true.
I meet you
My dear books
With everything in me.
I believe
Your goodness,
I believe in you,
But I believe not
Your words.
I know you, spirit,
Words, at times, spite.
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Books are no doubt are best friends. To read a book for the first time is like making an acquaintance and re-reading it is like meeting an old friend. Enjoyed the write. Thanks for sharing.10 points.