Grammar Poem by sachu sunny

Oh dear, heed my word,
Give some room for my case,
May it be boring at first sight, but-
It will give some joyful moments.

Walk with me to the unknown land,
To see the new world and feel them close,
Take these words dear to your heart,
'Fear not as we stroll along,
For I know how to play them mellow.'

Pay heed never to skeptics
For they know never what they say,
'Grammar, ' they declare, 'are as hard as narce'
But, take my word, it ain't true,
For I know they are as soft as Lilac.