I dream
I drift away from here
into undiscovered worlds
and people I’ve never seen
I ache, I smile
I travel new roads
to careers I’ve never had
and lovers I’ve never imagined
I open, I grow
without moving an inch
the letters on the page
a doorway to other lives
Secret Thoughts Within 
A beautiful piece.
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Thank you
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May we never stop dreaming
About the wondrous world of words
Whether we are reading or writing …
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Say it louder for the people in the back 😆
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I’m running out of puff Bree … 🌝🌏
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🤣🤣🤣
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True that. If one unfolds your words, one will know how beautiful the journey is.
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This is a beautiful comment Kritika 💜
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Agree, may we never stop dreaming our dreams or live in our imaginations!… love this piece.
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Yes to that! Thanks for your kind comment as well 🙂
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There are certainly treasures in books. 💚
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Soooooo many. I must discover as many as I can 📖
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Your talent always shines through. Another tightly crafted, excellent piece. Relatable I think, too.
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Ben, you’re a great poetry supporter. Cheers and thanks 👍🙂
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You’re welcome. Basically, I love everything you write. So…you make it easy.
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Books can definitely do that. I immerse myself in reading and get lost in them often. It’s a good way to live while you’re still relaxing at home, drinking your coffee and enjoying the cold weather methinks. A very nice and true poem.
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