In pages worn, in stories old and new,
We find the keys to worlds we never knew.
Through every line, a spark ignites the mind,
Unveiling secrets, treasures left behind.

With every book, a journey we embark,
Across the seas, beneath the skies so dark.
In silent whispers, wisdom speaks so clear,
Each word a beacon, drawing us near.

For in the stillness of the reader’s chair,
We travel far, without a single care.
The tales unfold, the knowledge starts to grow,
Within the heart, a seed begins to sow.

So let us cherish, every book we hold,
For in their pages, stories will be told.
The love of reading, a gift so grand,
A lifelong journey, guided by our hand.