I don't see an individual
I see a book
When you get closer you can take a look
Read the pages
Learn a thing or few
It will help you in the long run
And guide you to what's true
We all make a bookshelf,
Shelf that have marched a long way
Books of your choice are on display
The library is our home,
Books with computer, books with phone,
Can you believe...... There are even books with a brain and a system????
Books kept in prison 'cause they've been a victim
Books in love, books at work
Books in dancehall
Books at church
What's the aim of your reputation?????
What's the imagine you want to bring?????
Are our only duty is to hold,share,and aspire stories????
..............
The title and table of content create an image of what's inside
Inside
Yes
Inside....
Are images revealed in any shape or form?...
............
Sophisticated yet neat
Been hurt but not defeat
Our pages are history itself fall to a trace
Our inks of experience will never be erased
Every detail,every strategy
Reveals our true face and immorality
So closed so unpredicted We adorn our covers
Inside with the wink of an eye
You steel our powers.
We are never busy
We always want to share
Just trace my footprints
and you'll find me there.
YOU ARE READING
closed book
Poetrymy sense of sight sees deeper than that of the eye, because I don't see an individual ,I see a book; our life tells a story and our experiences are on every page.
