In the quiet corners of the mind,
Where whispers of stories unfold,
A world beyond what eyes can find,
In pages, mysteries untold.

Each word a bridge to distant lands,
Where dreams and reality blend,
Through time and space, with gentle hands,
New adventures at each bend.

The scent of paper, ink’s embrace,
A refuge from the daily stride,
In reading’s arms, a sacred space,
Where imagination dares to glide.

So let your heart be light and free,
As books become your guiding star,
In their embrace, forever see,
The endless journeys near and far.