Through the para’s I seek an answer
With a smile, a tear, and a dream unheard
The smell, the feel, the twinkle and the sigh
The desires of fore lone and the dreams of innocent
Each unraveling the world in all its colours
The dot, the dash and blank empty spaces
Lead me there where I desire…
Lead me where I may never be…
Lead me to the future unknown…
Read , Lend , Gift…
Answer my questions …
Through the endless pages of print …
Be the book of life that I pursuit…….
Crimson, blue, black and maybe green..
Through the print reveal…
Reveal.. all that my heart desires …
Reveal .. all that there can be..
Show me the path.. or the silhouette of the future..
Be the Book of life that I pursuit …
An once the world is revealed in all the glory..
Be the friend… the late night companion…
Through sorrows and joy
Be there as a friend… a mirror
And once I move in the right direction.. Comfort me
Be a binding force to remind me … who I really am…
Be the book I life… that I have lived.
