In the quiet corners of the mind,
Where whispers of tales unwind,
A journey begins with every turn,
As pages open, thoughts churn.

Through the ink and paper realm,
We sail, with imagination at the helm,
Discovering lands both near and far,
Guided by a book’s gentle star.

Characters dance in vivid scenes,
In forests deep or silver screens,
Each story a window, each word a door,
To places unseen, we explore more.

So let us read, let us dream,
In the silence, let our minds beam,
For in every tale, a new world lies,
Awaiting beneath the vast, open skies.