Among the quiet shelves, stories sleep,
In the libraryâs embrace, secrets keep.
Pages whisper tales of yore,
In hushed tones, they implore.
Shadows dance in the candle’s light,
Words take flight in the night.
Wisdom waits in every nook,
In every cranny, a hidden book.
Silence reigns, yet voices speak,
To hearts that yearn, to minds that seek.
Time slows down in this sacred space,
Where past and future interlace.
Boundless realms in quiet disguise,
Worlds unfold before our eyes.
In the libraryâs heart, dreams ignite,
Turning darkness into light.