In solitude or in company,
Through pages worn or printed shiny,
Reading is an act most divine,
A journey that transcends time.
With every word, a new world is born,
And the mind wanders through what’s written,
Traveling to places far and unknown,
Or diving deep within oneself, smitten.
The characters become our friends,
Their stories etched in our hearts,
Their joys and sorrows we comprehend,
Their lives we weave in our arts.
A book can make us laugh and cry,
It can inspire us to reach high,
Or teach us a lesson we’ll never forget,
Making us better than we were, yet.
So let’s cherish this magical art,
And honor those who made it start,
For reading opens doors to the unknown,
And enriches our lives, our very own.
© Seductive Poetry
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