Library hush through the fading sun
Stacks lean close when the day is done
You help hands that are rough with doubt
Sorting fear from the tangled route
Pens tap slow on a cluttered sheet
Tension hums in a timid beat
Your calm tone clears the crowded mind
Leaving confidence behind
Greatness blooms from the smallest stance
Shaped by faith in a fragile chance
Love stays true in the quiet dance—
World grows safe in your patient expanse