BookStone

They are stones,
Foundation stone.
For one and all,
Yet May keep alone.

They are full,
Just to empty.
What all they’ve
To offer plenty.

Books ain’t just,
They’re genius.
Letting you learn
So they are pious.

Thru the pages,

it tests mettle.

How you learn,

Remain the battle.

As you read on

Once or another

You get meaning

One way or other.