In the land of Whimsywood where curious kids play, Aldo and Tommaso had a giggling day!

Aldo scribbled a note, ‘Meet after class,’ with a wink and a nod, it was meant to be fast.

But oh dear, oh dear, the note it did fall, under the benches, between room's wall.

Aldo lunged and stretched, in a style quite vivid, but teared the note STRAAP, like a zipper unzipped!

The chairs then tumbled, CRASH-boom-bop! Students' heads bobbing in a universal hop!

Up came the teacher, in her sternest shoes, with a frown that could melt all crayons and glues.

In her hand the tattle note was curled, she scrunched it up, into the bin it twirled!

“What’s this?” she asked in a voice like a bear, but Aldo and Tommaso could only stare!

More notes crinkled, dusty and old, told shopping lists and stories of gold.

But Aldo learned this sunny school day, notes and whispers can go astray!

For secrets shared with care and jest, sometimes are best kept close to the chest.

With this, a warm lesson was born, friendship more exciting than any note torn!