Library Times
Remember the time we found each other
Sun shining, dust in the light
The wooden fragrance floating in the air
Pages turning without a care
Oh how I miss you
Turnstiles and smiles
The stained glass windows
Our library times
Quiet whispers, head on my hands
Secret knowledge sleeping in bookstands
The silent moments together we had
Late night laughter, no reason to be sad
Oh how I miss you
Turnstiles and smiles
The stained glass windows
Our library times
Writer/s: Travel North
