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.
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