Cold as a freezing water
Hot as a burning desire
Dream of sensation unknown
Perchance so painful
it stops to hurt
Thread into the water
Embrace your desire
Fulfill your dream
Don't stop believing
in greater goals
One day you'll go through a frozen hell
And emerge pure on the other side
Because you believe in yourself
Because you are true to your spirit
Because this is what you are
Because you dare to dream
Every book deserves a poem about it.
A good one, if possible.
Here is the idea. When you finish reading a book write a poem about it. Whatever you find suitable.
This one is about Swimming to Antarctica: Tales of a Long-Distance Swimmer
Better and better