I want to live in literature
To drive around words and stop on the full stops
To walk in novels and curl my body to fit comma’s
I want to dance inside song lyrics
I want to cry in ancient sonnets

And cross bridges in the form of hyphens.
I want to live inside it and I want to feel all of it
From it’s grassroots to it’s pollution
I want it’s goodness and bad

From the love to corruption
It’s a whole new world out there
From children’s books to sci-fi thick books
I want to be pen and paper joined together

To be part of a page that changes a life
I want to live in literature
I want to be president of words and grammar universe
When I die I don’t know how
Please find a way and bury me in literature