In the quiet corners of a room,
Where pages whisper tales untold,
A universe awakens in ink and bloom,
As stories of the ages unfold.

Each book a door to lands afar,
A portal to the mind’s delight,
Where dreams and truths are never far,
And knowledge dances in the light.

Words crafted with delicate care,
Build bridges to the heart’s terrain,
Through narratives that dare to share,
The joys of wisdom, the solace of pain.

So let us cherish the written word,
For in its gentle embrace, we find,
The echoes of voices yet unheard,
The boundless expanse of the human mind.