Library Knot

[Verse 1]
Just one more paragraph, a tangled, silken line,
The kind of quiet truth I swear could make me shine.
The last lamp flickers, a soft electric breath,
Before the closing bell, defying dusty death.
My open book, a world I can't yet leave,
A whispered tapestry, I start to weave.

[Chorus]
Rain outside, a gentle, whispered plea,
While paper worlds unspool, just for me.
The city hums, a distant, muted drone,
But here, these stories, I am not alone.

[Verse 2]
The librarian's smile, a patient, knowing grace,
Hints at the hour, and my lingering place.
Each rustling page, a soft, rebellious sound,
As new threads of a plot are gently found.
This quiet corner, a sanctuary spun,
Beneath the soft glow of the setting sun.

[Chorus]
Rain outside, a gentle, whispered plea,
While paper worlds unspool, just for me.
The city hums, a distant, muted drone,
But here, these stories, I am not alone.

[Bridge]
I trace the letters, worn and soft with age,
A silent promise on this turning page.
Ancestral whispers in the words I find,
A path unwoven, for my restless mind.

[Chorus]
Rain outside, a gentle, whispered plea,
While paper worlds unspool, just for me.
The city hums, a distant, muted drone,
But here, these stories, I am not alone.

[Outro]
The rain keeps falling, soft and slow,
Another story starts to grow.