It has come to this part of the day,
When my boredom cease to go away,
Where I see that the kind moon turns blue,
And feel that fairy tales come true.
I hold this book and turn the pages,
Eyes wide open, reading for ages,
Thrust into their kingdom full of dread,
Not even knowing what lies ahead.
A hundred pages, maybe two or three,
But as long as the characters are glee,
I’ll read the story and never forget,
The characters I’ve never even met.
I know when I read I’ll learn a lot,
Morals and values that never rot,
I get euphoria from extreme satisfaction,
By reading good books, and following my passion.
