I seek solace in the pages of a book,
for within another world my paradigms must be shook.
The rough texture of a well-worn cover reminds me that there is exponentially more in our humble existence to discover.
Within the ink of a single phrase,
there is a myriad of thoughts and emotions with which to be amazed. Never pass up an opportunity to look further than the daily mundane, for there is another universe waiting patiently to be newly ascertained.
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I would like to translate this poem
Awesome write...from another book lover :)