One bright morn, at the crack of dawn, The students of Whistling School began to yawn. Lena and Leo, Finn and Fae, Packed their sacks and skipped away.

In Miss Twizzle’s classroom, they did not delay, For today was packed with learning play. The walls of the room were a sight to see, Covered in colors like a rainbow at sea.

Bang! Thud! went the doors, As they ran through the corridors. With each step, magical music would play, The school was alive in a rhythmical way.

Lena loved letters, she savored each sound, ‘A’ is an apple, juicy and round. Leo loved numbers, he’d count all day, “One, two, three, let’s add and play!”

Mr. Quirk, their science teacher wild, Taught about bugs, both mild and wild. They peered inside a jar so bright, Seeing ants and beetles, a curious sight.

PE was next with Coach Clobber, They ran so fast they could race a bobber. Jumping, skipping, leapfrog too, The playground was a zoo-ba-loo!

Lunch was a feast, oh what a treat, Sandwiches, fruits, something crunchy, something sweet. They laughed and joked, a merry band, Sharing stories of their dreamland.

Art was a splash with colors so bright, Painting pictures that felt just right. Fae made a forest, green and fair, Finn drew dragons with fiery flair.

Recess came, it was the best, Time to play and take a rest. Swings and slides, up and down, Laughter echoed all around.

At the end of the day, they gathered ‘round, Miss Twizzle read a tale renowned. A story of wonder, magic, and cheer, The perfect way to end the school year.

The school bell rang, it was time to go, They waved goodbye, heads all aglow. “See you tomorrow!” they sang with delight, Whistling School was a sheer delight!

So in this tale of learning and play, Remember kids, each and every day: School can be fun, with friends by your side, Where magic and wonder always reside.