Sometimes when I'm alone, and even when I'm not
I like to take some time and read aloud
There isn't always a right or wrong place to do it, because I do it a lot
It's become so natural to me
But I've found one place, the perfect spot
A place I'm taken whenever I read aloud
It isn't any castle grand or any big land plot
It's nowhere far away, it's nowhere exotic,
Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's hot
Can you guess where my hide away is?
It's not as large as a hall or as small as a cot
It has a cosy bed and books galore; it's not the library or the big Tescos store
YOU ARE READING
With Love: A Collection of Works
PoetryA Collection of different writing medias I've experimented with, from prose, poetry and song lyrics to (very) Short Stories & 'Articles.' Some of these will be new pieces for this book, others I may have written a few years ago and just never had a...
