Take down this book
And slowly read
Turn its leaping
Light –spirited page
Feels the warm of
Nature-scented leaves
Look softly its verses
It prints thousand words
It draws colorful pictures
With great lesson from the past
Hear its living voice
In silence
Make way its whisper
To your heart
It multiplies affection
Adds happiness
As you take down this book
And slowly read
Till the last page.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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