A Hero’s Journey

I see a world through flimsy pages,
It houses heroes and fantasy themes.
Its arms welcome me there,
When I yearn for home and belonging.
I journey through woods in all the shades of green,
Waving like snakes before a charmer,
I explore moody mountains.
Strong, tall, fierce mountains,
High above the ground.
When the sun falls to sleep
By the windy hums and tunes
Night awakes.
Night a canvas,
With sprinkled jewels.
Boats that sail on mirrored waters
embark on a journey.
Jolly, wooden structures,
Traveling to the west.
With sails that flutter
In the susurrating wind.
I ride a sailing boat.
In an adventure,
Climbing waves, defying winds.
I sail with a friend.
My partner. My buddy.
A friend that always will be with me;
My notebook.