In a neighbourhood of Athens, where history whispers its tale,
Lived a brother and sister, just ten and eight, setting sail.
School bells would chime, a rhythm frail,
Yet their disdain for learning, they couldn’t curtail.
Their teacher, a man with warmth and care,
Guided with patience, a beacon of light.
In lessons, he wove tales rare,
Igniting their curiosity, dispelling their fright.
Slowly but surely, a transformation took flight,
The boy and the girl, once truant and wild,
Found joy in knowledge, a newfound delight,
Their teacher’s guidance, a gift reconciled.
Ετικέτες: Αθήνα, λεξιλόγιο, Ποίηση, Τεχνητή Νοημοσύνη
