Ode from Class

by Mariana

O my books!
how exquisite
you are!

Steadfast and
thoughtful
Dearest
my star,

you are
superb,
benevolent
to behold!

The Greek
gods were
all-powerful
But you
are tenfold

more!
What great
Deed
have I
done
to deserve
such a
life

To have
you by
my
side
As if
man and
wife

O my books!
I love you
so!

A life
without
you is
like a life
with no
heart

Empty and
Lifeless,
a zombie
I would be;

a bird with
no wings,
A violin
with no
strings

a shell
of a
person
I surely would
be.

Will you
then
accept
this
humble ode?

O books!
from a lover
whose
words I
have
sowed.

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