Ink spills black on white
Stories held in night
Words on paper fly
Dreams take wings so high
Rhythm of her pen
Dancing through the den
Thoughts in whispered tone
Life behind each stone
She writes she dreams
In her world of schemes
Pages turn the tide
Her worlds they collide
Beneath the moonlit sky
Characters come alive
Heartbeats in the lines
Tales of olden times
Candles burning bright
Soulful ink ignite
Books around her feet
In this world she's complete
She writes she dreams
In her world of schemes
Pages turn the tide
Her worlds they collide
Candles.., of her pen
Dancing through the den
Thoughts in whispered tone
Life behind each stone
She writes she dreams
In her world of schemes
Pages turn the tide
Her worlds they collide