My Book

A Chapter by Seamstress

I still love reading this very special book and always shall.

I have this book
Tis very special to me
Tis not just any book.

This book has a soul,
The covering tis very tough
The binding tis stiff

Inside tis a wonder
A multitude of genre
All in first person

Tis not one to read quickly
It must be given time
Time to reveal its depth

I love this book
Tis one I shall read forever
Tis the soul of the man I love.

His heart tis my book
His soul the very words
His life the story

Each chapter covers his years
Each paragraph a single moment
Each sentence mere thoughts.

The binding is cracking
Allowing me to read
The pieces it opens to show

I read what it reveals
I laugh and smile at some
I cry at some as well

This book tis his life
His heart, his very soul
This book tis my Love.

I trust the words
I cherish its ideas
I love my book.

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