[Intro]
The quiet library hums, a spark starts to dawn.
[Verse 1]
I’m tired of silence, the stacks keep score,
Dust motes drift like lanterns from the floor.
Overdue stories murmur, the library sighs,
I dream a chorus blooming from between the shelves.
[Pre-Chorus]
If I listen long enough, a chorus will rise,
A spark in the spine, a grin from within.
[Chorus]
The room wakes up with a giggle and a grin,
Laughter spills from the shelves again,
A symphony blooms from tales overdue,
Check out the sound!
[Verse 2]
I slide the card, stamp the clock with a rhyme,
Pages flutter awake and bellow in time.
From the margins, chuckles march in line,
The dull hush shatters into a chorus divine.
[Pre-Chorus]
Let mischief grow with every paperback seam,
Turn every bookmark into a dream.
[Chorus]
The room wakes up with a giggle and a grin,
Laughter spills from the shelves again,
A symphony blooms from tales overdue,
Check out the sound!
[Bridge]
From dust to delight the march goes on,
Pages flare like banners at dawn.
[Chorus]
The room wakes up with a giggle and a grin,
Laughter spills from the shelves again,
A symphony blooms from tales overdue,
Check out the sound!
[Outro]
Quiet returns, but the laughter lingers on.
