Looking from a distance,
My eyes got a shine
Got a jump in my steps
My heart craved to make you mine

Stepping on the stairs,
In the warm evening sunlight,
With wide eyes, I looked at you
Believe me, it was love at first sight!

Every nook and corner of yours,
Made my heartbeats race
Roaming through the aisles,
I couldn't stop praising your grace.

Oh dear bookstore,
You might not interest many
But with the treasures you hold
You give me pleasure beyond any!

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30.01.2023