There, on the floor, lies an old book.
No beauty it has in the arrogant library.
Nobody cares about what existence it has.
I guess it has been asleep without a kiss.
It seems hard to be an ignored old thing.
Should all old things be forgotten?
Its appearance makes me curious.
I take two steps towards the old book.
I take it carefully and begin to examine it.
"My God," I say, "What a nice old book!”
It is a very good old Latin grammar book.
It is my first gate to the realm of Latin.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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