In the silence of a curious mind,
Books open like doors to worlds unseen,
Each page a step on paths unkind,
Yet full of light and dreams serene.

Lessons carved in whispers of time,
A tapestry woven with wisdom’s thread,
Through trials that shape and refine,
The heart’s hunger for truths unsaid.

In the dance of ink and thought profound,
Understanding blooms like a steadfast tree,
Roots deep in soil of quests unbound,
Branches reaching for what is yet to be.

With every dawn, new lessons unfold,
Guiding spirits through shadows and light,
In the realm where knowledge makes bold,
The soul finds its wings and takes flight.