12th Oct 2024
Faisal wakes up with the sun in the sky. He stretches his arms and lets out a happy sigh. Every day he walks to school, oh so bright. His school is a place for learning, filled with delight.
Faisal is clever, quick, and keen. In every subject, he likes to glean. Math, science, and art are all very fun, But English is his favorite, bar none.
In English class, he loves to read. Stories of adventure, heroes, and deeds. The words dance in his mind, like a bright, shining star, Taking him to places both near and far.
At lunchtime, he shares tales with his friends, Of brave knights and dragons that never ends. "Have you heard of the magic in the tales of old?" Faisal whispers, his eyes filled with gold.
Faisal dreams of becoming a writer someday. He wants to create stories that will make people sway. With each book he reads, his imagination grows, Like a garden of wonders, where creativity flows.
Before bed, he curls up with a book in hand, Under his blanket, in his cozy land. The characters come alive under the soft moonlight, Taking him on journeys throughout the night.
Faisal imagines himself flying high, With wizards and dragons that touch the sky. He smiles as he reads, every word a delight, Like a rainbow of stories that sparkle so bright.
One day in class, they had a cool game. Writing and sharing each other's name. Faisal wrote a story, his friends cheered with glee, His words danced and sang, like a bird flying free.
After school, he sits by the tree's shade. Writing down each word with care he made. With his notebook and pen, he tells tales of his own, In a world of wonder, he is never alone.
Faisal knows in his heart, as he dreams and explores, That stories hold magic that always endures. So every day at school, he learns and he plays, And in the world of stories, his heart forever stays.