In the realm of whispers and words, we find
A tapestry woven with threads of old and new,
Where tales of dreams and distant lands unwind,
A language vast, where every word rings true.

Through sonnets sung by bards of yore,
To modern tales of love and lore,
English flows like rivers to the shore,
A timeless dance, forevermore.

In classrooms bright, and shadows deep,
It bridges hearts, a bond to keep,
With every phrase, a promise sown,
In English, seeds of thought are grown.

So let us wander through its maze,
In search of wisdom, in endless ways,
For in this language, we may see,
The beauty of humanity.