her imaginations gave birth to us.
her pen creates our lives.
she connects with you through us.
she describes our flaws flawlessly.
she sprinkles some of her characters in our characters.
we are imperfect in her perfect world.
her brain never gets tired thinking about us.
she makes us go through tough situations.
Only to make ourselves tougher.
we are loved, we are hated, in the pages of her book.
but in the end, we are cherished by everyone.
we are like refuges that takes you to a place where you have never been.
we are invisible forces between you and her.
she wrote us in a piece of paper.
you took the paper and made us real.
for you, she is ready to do anything.
you make space for us in your heart.
she smiles when she sees we are becoming famous.
last, but suddenly not the least.
we are thankful for all the sacrifices she made for us.
- r
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A/N: Hola, readers!
Another poem and a different one, I guess?
I dedicate this poem to all the authors who have written wonderful books with strong characters. It takes time, energy and a lot of effort to complete a book. So, this is my way of saying thanks to you! Don't forget to vote and comment!
