In the quiet whispers of a foreign tongue,
New worlds unfold, stories unsung.
Each word a bridge, each sentence a key,
Unlocking the secrets of new identity.
They tread softly through the pages of time,
Where grammar dances in rhythmic rhyme.
Eager minds embrace the unknown,
Crafting voices uniquely their own.
With every error, a lesson learned,
In every misstep, confidence earned.
They weave through syntax, a delicate thread,
Unraveling meanings, once shadowed, now read.
So here they stand, on this linguistic shore,
Courageous hearts, forever eager to explore.
English language learners, brave and bold,
In their journey, a thousand stories told.