Books

When I open a book I disappear,
I go to places far from here.
Maybe to dragons who will have me for dinner,
Or make myself an Olympic swimmer.
I could soar through the sky,
Or climb Mount Everest way up high.
Become a diver in the deep blue sea,
Or be at the top of the tallest tree.
I could sprout fairy wings,
I would fly and I would sing.
As much as I like being someone else,
Sometimes it's best to be myself.