well I think It's a talkative friend yet very silent:)
The Book
It's been always with me
like a flower and a honey bee!
I'm a word in its world
or maybe a drop by its sea.
It can be a boat ,saves our lives
in a terrible flood , no one survives.
Also the wings when one flies
light and flowing towards the skies!
Book is a world, I know you agree
no limits here! get in and see.
It's an ice cream or a cup of tea:)
to choose the flavour you are free.
My life's a book ,
my friends are books,
In every book ,on every page ,
footprints of thoughts ,words all look.
This world's a book,
who knows? out there....out of this book
the book of universe,
maybe an ANGEL is reading this verse:
"We're all pages and only pictures,
letters of a word or perhaps mirrors.
Beware now all soon we'll pass by ,
as this page turns!"
Poetry by sabereh lotfian
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Written on 2007-01-14 at 12:16
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