My first Haiku: "My last day on Earth"

Now, my soul leaves this world

My youth was so good

Now, everyone cry while I smile.

My Favourite Reading

The first time I open one, I travelled really far

Its soft skin persuades me to keep it

The taste of it, is that of the old things

The sound when I close it, makes me dream.

Don’t bother about the size, the ideas will be in

It is just a box fill in with feelings.