In pages filled with hidden stories, where tears of liquid gold fall, I wander through the wall.
Daydreams dance across my mind, A comforting escape my soul often finds.
From stress and sorrow I drift away, To the sounds of laughter and joy I travel each day.
With dragons so alluring and knights so brave, In the forests of wonders, my soul does thunder.
The burden of naivety fades lighter, As innocent melodies envelop the night.
Through kingdoms and villages, I roam,
Finding solace far from the reality of adulthood.
In books, I find freedom,
A realm with no consequences for curiosity and laughter,
Where dragons roam free and knights stand brave, to lead.
Lost in stories, I find solace, From life’s demands, if only for a brief moment.
