In the quiet corners of a room,
Where stories whisper and dreams bloom,
Pages turn with gentle grace,
Leading the mind to a boundless space.
Words dance like stars in the night,
Igniting minds with wisdom’s light,
Each sentence a bridge to distant lands,
Crafted by skillful, guiding hands.
Knowledge flows in endless streams,
Fueling ambitions, igniting dreams,
Within the lines, new worlds appear,
Offering hope, dispelling fear.
In books, we find our truest friends,
A solace that never ends,
The importance of reading, clear as day,
A journey that forever shall stay.