The Magic of Books



The Magic of Books


In quiet corners, stacked with care,

A world of wonders lingers there.

Bound in leather, cloth, or thread,

A thousand voices, pages spread.


They whisper secrets, old and new,

Of lands beyond the skies so blue.

Heroes rise, and kingdoms fall,

Between the lines, we see it all.


A single page, a grand escape,

A dragon's breath, a silken cape.

The echoes of a poet’s rhyme,

The ticking hands of distant time.


With every book, a door swings wide,

To journey far, to stand with pride.

No need for wings, nor golden key,

Just turn a page—set your mind free.

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