I love to see and feel the world
Through other sets of eyes and many hearts
To add to the riches of vision and feelings
There are many things that seem to
Be the same as what I am
Giving the deja vu goosebumps
Seeing the self in many mirrors
Distances and differences seem so minor.
The tales take me far and wide
Into the future and past
The real and the imaginary
Soar the high mountains
Immerse into deep sea
Making me a little intelligent
The many laughs and buckets of tears too.
I thank every author of every book
Ever written and read
For taking me on your journey.