Some words
Lost in the words And the musky smell of the pages Wandering in glorious lands Created by my mind I walk the journey of imagination Of what could have been Endearing emotions Of love, sadness, anger and despair Feel beautiful The world stops and time ceases When I walk through those words And wonder if life could be that serene If I could embrace it like a book That I loved reading When anxieties didn't boil over But excitement brimmed When the future didn't hold darkness But the thrill of adventure awaited A travel of exhilaration Than trepidations Life life life Is best lived when you're writing your own book.