Keeper of Secrets, Teller of Truth,

Immune to time, Forever a youth.

Silent as the wind, Still as wine,

Binded in those pages are tales in time.

Engulfed in those pages, is an ocean of words…

Waiting to be Sailed, Waiting to be heard.

Set sail, untie the tie,

A friend that stays while many pass by.

Your companion he is, says this to you…

“I am a book, I’ll always be true”.

~The Book 

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An engineer who finds joy, comfort and peace by writing poems and strumming chords. Come, let me take you to an alternate reality.

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