Books

BOOKS

Tuning the chime,

Learning aside,

breathing the breeze on the pages alive,

pressing the need of a burning soul,

crushing the cribs and blowing the bores,

locking the cheers under the anectodes,

clubbing aside, a riding fire of daily demise,

pitching a hole and filling up hopes,

dining with us every night

and giving the bag full of dreamy shut-eyes.

Many you are, few we are,

feeding the treasures of endless cores.

You are a fun to have an honest learn,

portraying a niche for escapism.