Love Unearthed
Not gold or gem, but knowledge true,
A hidden spark, just waiting for you.
Through dusty pages, paths we pave,
Each step is a question, wisdom we crave.
Like buds unfurling, we take flight,
Learning's sun, a wondrous light.
Thoughts take shape, like sculptor's art,
Ignorance left, lost to the heart.
Old tales whisper wisdom sings,
Of heroes brave, and hidden things.
A torch against the darkest night,
Learning's flame, where dreams take flight.
Forget the sweets that melt away,
Learning's feast, a bounty to stay.
With wisdom's eye, we find our way,
Dreams take root, where purpose plays.
A wealth within, no fire can touch,
No thief can steal, it loves us much.
In every book, a treasure lies,
Each page is a path, to open skies.
So raise a smile, to learning's call,
Drink deep it well, and stand up tall.
In knowledge's arms, our spirits rise,
A love that blooms, beneath wise skies.
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