My home is a book

I wish my home was a book

I would  live in a fairy tale

And live happily ever after.

I would conquer wonderland

In children’s stories

Then surrender to orphans.

I would steal  a magic wand

To rekindle old women’s  smiles,

be a knight

reign a land

wherein bread is for all

and water is dulcet

and untarnished  like a maiden’s soul.

Written by arabian roses

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11 thoughts on “My home is a book

    1. I wrote this poem when heard that my father decided to move to a new house and sell ours i was so sad ,im so happy that he changed his mind because i love our house so much =)I’m glad you enjoyed reading my poem you’re so kind=)

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