The Library of Dreams.

By Aksa Shafi

In the depths of my mind, a library stands tall,

Where dreams are the books, and imagination is the wall.

The shelves stretch far and wide, a labyrinth to explore,

Where every volume holds a secret, and every page is a story to adore.

In the fiction section, fantasies unfold,

Where dragons soar, and magic is told.

In the non-fiction aisle, truths are revealed,

Where history's lessons, and wisdom are concealed.

The poetry corner, a sanctuary of the soul,

Where emotions flow, and hearts are made whole.

The romance section, a garden of love,

Where tender moments, and sweet memories bloom above.

The library of dreams, a treasure trove of the mind,

Where imagination knows no bounds, and creativity is defined.

So let us wander, through the shelves and the stacks,

And uncover the secrets of the library of dreams' infinite tracks.

In this library, we find ourselves, lost and found,

Where every dream, and every story, resonates with a deeper sound.

For in the library of dreams, our hearts beat us,

Where imagination, and love, have just begun.

By Aksa Shafi