In the tapestry of spoken art,
English blooms with every breath,
Words woven from the heart,
Painting pictures of life and death.
A symphony of sounds and tones,
Each phrase a story yet untold,
From whispers soft to mighty groans,
Its beauty in each line unfolds.
The rhythm of its sentences,
Like waves upon a distant shore,
Carries dreams and resonances,
A language that we all adore.
So let us speak with passion bright,
In English, let our voices soar,
For in its words, we find the light,
A world of wonder to explore.