Balls

Balls bounce high and low.
Joyful laughter fills the air
of games we love and know.

Rubber spheres in flight.
Echoes of a child's delight.
Sunshine warms the sight.

Park's a playground bright.
Kicking, tossing, in full light,
energy's pure might.

Day turns into dusk.
Bouncing slows yet spirits bask
in the joy of play.