Book

A soul is an unwritten book;

With a face as the cover page;

First page writes about...

A voice thats so weak,

Not much strength to even speak,

I'm troubled by my fears,

...

I have been watching you, for a very long time, I see myself in your arms

I see your reflection in...

Today I am writing

the story of my life.

Each day a page

of unwritten drama....

1.Revealing regimented forsaking is

determination of books

2.Accounting ascetic conceit is...

Wit hin an old book in my library
An Orchid dried and pressed I see
Without color and...

Edgar Allan Poe

lay dusty

Missing thoughtful turning

and reading out loud.

...

In the silence of the night, the moon shines a ghostly light, the quiet gift we hold on

Where the...