Villanelle on book
Villanelle on book
A book I read last night,
Hold lots of memory
In the present I write
A story is delight
Providing a solace to glory
A bookI read last night
I had a heartbreak and strife
As the ending is coming early
In the present I write
Sometimes life is a blight
After I come across the plenty
A book I read last night
Made me spright
Unless of the current agony
In the presence I write
How will all stories end delight
Until the story is monotony
A book I read last night
In the present, I write
