In the quiet dawn, words unfold,
Tales of old in stories told.
English whispers in gentle breeze,
A tapestry woven with such ease.
Through pages worn and letters bold,
Legends of heroes and love unfold.
A dance of phrases in rhythmic flow,
Endless rivers where dreams grow.
From Shakespeare’s quill to modern rhyme,
Across the fabric of space and time.
Every word a bridge, a song,
Uniting voices, loud and strong.
In every corner of the earth,
English births a world of mirth.
A language vast, a world to explore,
Forever echoing on every shore.