In the whispers of dawn, English blooms,
A symphony of words, in myriad rooms.
From Shakespeare’s quill to modern day,
A language that dances, in light and gray.

With verbs that soar and nouns that ground,
Adjectives paint, making thoughts profound.
In every letter, a story unfurls,
A tapestry woven in vast, vast worlds.

Through prose and poetry, dreams take flight,
Illuminating minds, in day and night.
A bridge that spans, cultures and time,
A river of eloquence, in every rhyme.

So let us cherish, this tongue so grand,
A beacon of wisdom, across the land.
For in English, we find a common thread,
A legacy of words, in which we’re led.