In the realm of words and tales, we roam,
Unveiling secrets hidden in each tome.
A symphony of letters, rich and vast,
Echoes of the present, whispers of the past.

From sonnets sweet to novels grand,
English guides us with its gentle hand.
A bridge that links the hearts and minds,
In every verse, a truth it finds.

The dance of nouns and verbs in flight,
Colors the skies with thoughts so bright.
In every poem, a world anew,
Where dreams and realities brew.

So let us wander, with open eyes,
Through English fields beneath the skies.
For in its depths, we find our voice,
In endless stories, we rejoice.