Book Worm

Slowly weaving through the air
Your hair gliding like a breeze,
Right until you sneeze!
Achoo,
Oh no,
Your falling slow.
To a place that you'll never know.
Right into that book you soar,
Until you don't remember anything, no more.
The fairy tales, with all the glory.
The dark, scary, and harsh books with all the gory.
Alas, you'll never know, what book the you'll bestow.
It could a cliff hanger,
With all the danger
Or a text book, that will change your prospective
on things that are so very elective.
But I guess you'll never what will happen next.
Unless you dive in and ignore all the rest!