I am on a dusty shelf, lonely in the cold corner of shop.
I am a magic portal towards other worlds but if you don’t open me you will never know.
Once an old man noticed me and gave me the opportunity to share my story.
Here I am, in front of a birthday cake in the hands of a smiling child.
I was offered as a gift to nourish imagination and make people dream.
I’m expected to be read and make people believe that everything is possible.
I’m a fantasy book and I’m looking forward to bring you in my universe.