In a realm where words dance and play,
English spreads its wings wide,
A tapestry of thoughts woven,
In whispers of wind and tide.

Letters form a gentle melody,
Crafting stories both old and new,
In the heart of each syllable,
A world waiting to break through.

From Shakespeare’s quill to modern times,
Its rhythm flows like a stream,
Connecting hearts across the lands,
In the glow of a shared dream.

Oh, language of endless expression,
A bridge across vast seas,
In you we find our common ground,
A symphony of unity and peace.