Oh students, lend an ear to me,
And give grammar a chance to be
Your friend, not foe, though dull it seems,
It's key to unlocking language's dreams.
Let's journey to a land unknown,
Where words and rules have gently grown.
Take courage as we walk this path,
I'll guide you through with care, not wrath.
Ignore the doubters' gloomy cries,
Who claim that grammar terrifies.
They say it's hard as stone or steel,
But soft as petals, it can feel.
Like lilacs blooming in the spring,
Grammar helps your thoughts take wing.
With patience, practice, and some time,
You'll master rhythm, sense, and rhyme.
So fear not as we learn together,
I'll make these lessons light as feather.
English grammar, once understood,
Will serve you well - that's understood!
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