Sitting under a tree
Engrossed in a book
The world passes by
No need to look
Within your world
You are at peace
Happy as can be
It’s your release
Alone with a book
Is such sweet pleasure
As you uncover all
Its Earthly treasure
Sometimes fiction
Sometimes reference
You need to choose
It’s your very own preference
With each page
Your mind is fed
Your life enhanced
And your Heart is led
Turning each page
Leads you to uncover
The very thing
That makes you a book-lover!
Written by David Johnson
26 February 2015
© Observations & Other Writings/David Johnson 2015