In the quiet corners of ancient libraries,
Where dust dances with the morning light,
Lies the essence of wisdom untold,
Whispering secrets of ages old.

Pages flutter like the wings of time,
Each inscribed with stories profound,
A tapestry woven with threads of thought,
Binding minds in a shared quest.

Knowledge, a river flowing through minds,
Nourishing the thirsty soul’s desire,
An eternal flame that never wanes,
Illuminating paths to the unknown.

So let us wander in its boundless field,
Gather treasures of insight and truth,
For in the pursuit of knowledge we find,
The key to the universe, vast and wide.