I pile the books in a pile
and rest my feet on them.
I flex my feet, curl my toes.
My socks don’t seem to match.
One day I will read them all.
One day they will be mine.
I pile the books in a pile
and rest my feet on them.
I flex my feet, curl my toes.
My socks don’t seem to match.
One day I will read them all.
One day they will be mine.