In quiet corners, where the shadows blend,

I find my solace, my most steadfast friend.

Pages whisper secrets, stories yet untold,

Adventures wrapped in paper, treasures to unfold.

Each spine a portal to a world anew,

Where dreams take flight and skies are painted blue.

With every line, I journey through the years,

Sharing laughter, shedding countless tears.

Ink dances softly, like a lover's touch,

Each paragraph embraces—oh, I love you so much!

The scent of aged parchment, a comforting embrace,

In each book's warm heart, I find my resting place.

From realms of fantasy to the depths of lore,

In the silence of reading, I discover more.

Your characters become my companions dear,

Through joy and heartache, they are always near.

So here's to you, my beloved tomes,

In libraries vast, you've created homes.

On this Valentine’s Day, let this truth be known:

In your endless pages, I have truly grown.