“I cherish landscapes made of words
That I get to visit through the books I own,
In my unstoppable search for worlds
Where I could be someone who feels whole.
Day by day, I lose myself to nonsense,
So, I go back to the stories with an essence
Of adventure, trying to get rid of the sadness
With a spark of magic or a bit of madness.
Many pages grant us the escape,
At least, for a while, there’s no haste
To be under the pressure of the real world
That only makes my heart feel cold.”
Ana
It Takes Courage... And lots of Chocolate 