Everyone is a novel, and I love to read it,
So show me the chapters of your inner heart,
I would not bother much about the title,
But I promise that I would read it,
From cover to cover,
I promise that I would read it attentively,
With passion, and tenderness,
Because I love books, I love souls,
I love all what it’s all about,
And promise that I will not reveal its secrets, and its bad vices if any,
So just show me your heart,
Your soul, your inner book,
Your story with all its good and bad,
Fame, failure, and Glory!
Man! I am impatient to wait!