Books are my form of Happiness

This is a sonnet-style poem about what makes me happy... Books!!


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The thing that makes me happy in life,
Are the books that I hide in each day.
They’re sometimes filled with sorrow and strife,
But always take my pain away.
Books can take me away from this place
And give me a chance to escape.
I get a new story, I get a new face.
This new world is mine to add to and shape.
I can go on adventures; I can make new friends,
With far off places to roam.
And even though I know that it ends,
I still wouldn’t change my new home.
The books that I’ve read have made me, me.
And without them, who knows who I’d be.

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