Read my sweet child,read like mad.
Fill your heart, feed your head
Smell the pages, feel every word,
For a book unread is a story unheard.
Fill your heart, feed your head
Smell the pages, feel every word,
For a book unread is a story unheard.
Enjoy the magic of tales unfold
A book is a treasure and close to be hold
Enjoy endless journeys,
In undiscovered land,
Where creatures live in harmony
And dreams go hand in hand.
A book is a treasure and close to be hold
Enjoy endless journeys,
In undiscovered land,
Where creatures live in harmony
And dreams go hand in hand.
Poetry by Natalia Crow )0(
Art Daniel-Eskridge
Art Daniel-Eskridge
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