Ode to Books At the end of the day When I’m tired and worn You wait for me. When I’ve had a bad day And I’ve sobbed my eyes dry You wait for me. You don’t care what mood I’m in when I open the cover. You […]
Ode to Books At the end of the day When I’m tired and worn You wait for me. When I’ve had a bad day And I’ve sobbed my eyes dry You wait for me. You don’t care what mood I’m in when I open the cover. You […]