Read the old history books, my dear,

triumphs and sorrows interweave with grace,

Within the pages, a treasure trove you’ll embrace.

For history is being rewritten anew,

a world of knowledge, a varied account awaits,

Imagination’s playground, where dreams life imitates.

Seek out old libraries before they lock the door,

not merely a book, but a gateway beyond what is told,

A portal to where a different history may unfold.

Yet, fragments of truth still lie askew.

Discover the troubles that burden history’s soul,

Do not fear truths, different realities make us whole.

in abandoned narratives, humanity’s essence unfurls,

Let not the age of account deceive, nor from adversity shy,

For wisdom and enchantment within history lie.

a treasure of knowledge a forbidden venture,

For history whispers, in truth and tales, soft-spoken,

shape the world we live in, let history be unbroken,

Amidst the narratives, tangled and skewed,

From tales of old to stories lost in buried books untold,

Each chapter of history beckons, a saga to behold.

Don’t judge history by today’s standard, all truths intertwine

As you traverse the passages, time’s grip shall sever,

Immersed in the complexity of lives you’ll endeavor.

For history’s essence lies in the fray,

Connect with generations, their wisdom amassed,

Feel the echoes of their voices, profound and vast.

Read the old history books, and you’ll see,

Through the window of imagination, a panoramic view,

Expand your horizons, and discover perspectives anew.

A reflection of the past and present play.

No boundaries shall constrain, nor borders confine,

For within the pages, freedom’s essence shall shine.

To unlock the secrets of humanity.

Within those pages, you’ll find the key,

To a door leading to what used to be,

Read the old history books, my dear,

a gateway to perspectives and minds untamed,

Where imagination thrives and souls are inflamed.

though the truths you find might make you cry,

Roam through abandoned buildings, if you dare,

In shadows where echoes yearn to share,

Read the old history books and to understand, try.

Layers of truth, interwoven, entwined,

Awaiting seekers with hearts inclined.

Find old truths, now rewritten by the hands of time.