I am in love with the words on the page.
Every emotion quietly engraved
yet read it aloud and get a twinge down the spine
echoing tales of heroism and love divine.
Magicians, the writers of the world all are,
wishers granted their desires by stars.
Their worlds are their’s and theirs alone
Every kingdom with a golden throne
Every planet with weather fair
Oh, how I wish I was there!
I am in love with the words on the page.
Each a history of a mythical age,
each a prayer for a new beginning and happy end
to every desire the words will tend
and I am in love with the stories they told
They keep me alive, they never get old.
Aug 21, 2010
Aug 21, 2010 at 9:39 AM UTC
I am in love with the words on the page.
Every emotion quietly engraved
yet read it aloud and get a twinge down the spine
echoing tales of heroism and love divine.
Magicians, the writers of the world all are,
wishers granted their desires by stars.
Their worlds are their’s and theirs alone
Every kingdom with a golden throne
Every planet with weather fair
Oh, how I wish I was there!
I am in love with the words on the page.
Each a history of a mythical age,
each a prayer for a new beginning and happy end
to every desire the words will tend
and I am in love with the stories they told
They keep me alive, they never get old.