The Library

The Library

Elizabeth Dreier, Author

In this quiet place

Where anything can happen

I wait

Time ages me and sometimes I lay forgotten

Sometimes people come to whisper and laugh

In this quiet place

Where strangers come to hide from life

In this quiet place people learn to love to make friends, to be whisked away

I am endlessly silent yet I still listen

Where people come to escape

To discover a new beginning

In this quiet place where people come to hang out or work

Turn my many covers, many pages, many endless stories to explore

In this quiet place remember to enjoy yourself

Smile once in a while

It brings me great joy to know I’m not taken for granted

In this quiet place.