By: Rhea Agrawal

When I’ve found a good book,

It feels as if I’ve opened a chest full of treasure.

Each word, a golden coin,

With hidden jewels among the bunch.

Falling in so deep,

It’s hard to tell the difference between fantasy and reality.

Eyes dancing across the pages,

Never missing a beat.

Every chapter,

Another portal that transports you to that faraway land,

That could be filled with anything the mind can imagine.

Delved deep into the story,

Time simply passes by,

Until you’ve reached the end,

When it’s hard to say goodbye.

The end of a terrific book,

Although a pitiful farewell,

Shall leave you well satisfied and content.