Thrilled, that’s what I felt when I first saw you.
Hi!, is what you somehow said when you first know me.
Enthusiasm, that’s who I am as I discover you.
Good luck!, you somehow utter as you know me more.
Lull, that’s who I am sometimes to you.
Hey! Be back, you somehow say as you look for me.
Don’t worry, that’s what I would tell you.
Why?, you may ask me.
Treasured, yes that’s you.
I’m just here, you may tell me.
Yes, I know, I’ll say to you.
‘Kay, will wait, you say to me.
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DAY 33 of 50 Days of Gratefulness
After sharing the must-read classics for 2016, I am now expressing my gratefulness to Goodreads. Yes, you’re reading it right.
The poem above is about me and Goodreads. 🙂 It is a brief description of my presence and most of the time absence to that lovely site.
Nonetheless, I am grateful for the site who lists down my treasured books!
I may or may not be there, but surely Goodreads is on standby mode, waiting for my updates!