The morning breaks with silver skies,
Eyes awake, the world replies.
Books in hand, the journey starts,
Dreams and courage fill our hearts.Through the streets we walk with cheer,
Every step brings voices near.
Two new faces cross our way,
One will guide, one will stay.The sister’s voice cuts sharp and clear,
Her presence strong, her will sincere.
The circle grows, the story spins,
A battle of words soon begins.Heroes laugh, their spirits high,
Best friends shining, side by side.
Villains smirk with clever tone,
Their challenge sharp, their pride well known.The air is thick with sparks of play,
Every word a daring sway.
Humor clashes, tempers rise,
Truth reflected in our eyes.Yet through the noise, a bond is made,
A melody that will not fade.
Hope and unity light the ground,
A chorus strong, a fearless sound.Together we stand, the day is ours,
Guided by dreams, reaching for stars.
Though rivals taunt and shadows loom,
Our voices break the darkened gloom.This
