In the realm where words take flight,
A symphony of sounds and light,
Letters dance in rhythmic grace,
Creating worlds, time can’t erase.

Through pages worn and stories old,
Adventures and tales unfold,
In English class, we find the key,
To unlock dreams and set minds free.

Metaphors paint vivid skies,
Similes in disguise,
With every line, a new creation,
Language sparks imagination.

Syntax weaves a tapestry,
Grammar holds a mystery,
In this journey, we embark,
Guided by the teacher’s spark.