These days nobody plays with us
We’re covered in dust
Alive on hope to be read
Books are never dead
Remember when you’re told that we’re your best friends
This is a beautiful dream that’s never end
Harry Potter, the BFG, The Lord of rings
Are the stories I’ve been into
But later they forced me to sing along
A fictional, thriller, action, crime drama Song
Maybe these days nobody plays with us
But we’re always a thing to discuss
On your book shelf waiting for you
To pick up dust me off get through me to a magical world…
writeflow 
We enjoy the same kinds of books, my friend. So happy to see this poem about your To Be Read Pile. I’m about a week away from reblogging, but it’s on my list! Thanks for joining in. 🙂
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Really glad when people someone like you reply .thanx don’t forget to reblog and be happy 😀 that’s really big smile… I love fictional books BTW I’m from India (you didn’t guess)
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I so enjoy the thought that books are always patiently waiting for us to return to!
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Yes they’re the old friends of humans.
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I agree. The old books on a bookshelf bring back memories.
My husband has recently declared he’s going to reread all the books on our bookshelves. Good luck with that.
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Nice it’s going to be a roller coaster of emotions and memories! 😊
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Love your TBR books!👏👏
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Thanx! So happy you liked it! 😊
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I sure did!💖
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