Ode to Books
Oh, books You are so colorful With different shapes, Sizes You are like people So many words Oh, books You crinkle Every time I turn your Wrinkled pages Oh, books Your musty smell Worn pages Yellowed pages From sitting on a shelf For ages Oh, books You bring me joy Without you There would be nobody To enjoy Oh, books My memories with you Soar past What I Can remember Continue reading Ode to Books