A Book Speaks

When you drop me on the floor, I get stepped on - my sides are sore
Torn-out pages make me groan
I feel dizzy if I'm throw
Every mark and every stain on my covers gives me pain
Please don't bend me, if you do I don't want to talk to you
But we will both be friends together if you protect me from the weather
And keep me clean so that I look a tidy, neat and happy book.

VERY NICE SARAH
WAITING FOR YOUR NEW TOPICS

THANK YOU