Language, a river flowing through time,
Carving paths in the hearts of humanity,
With every word, a bridge, a chime,
Connecting souls through shared reality.

A tapestry woven with threads of sound,
Each dialect a unique hue,
In whispers and shouts, where meanings are found,
A world painted in every shade of blue.

Language, a melody in a ceaseless song,
Harmonizing voices across the land,
In every culture, where all belong,
A chorus of unity, hand in hand.

Through language, we dream, we love, we fight,
Crafting stories that forever endure,
In the silence of night or dawn’s first light,
Our words, a testament, forever pure.