In the park where they play,  
Pebbles twirled, bright as day.  
Wings like feathers, she spun,  
A ballerina, such fun!  

Guitar strummed with delight,  
Crooning tunes, oh what a sight!  
Off-key notes filled the air,  
While dandelions danced with flair.  

Pebbles kicked up a cloud,  
Fluff like confetti, so loud!  
Guitar sang of crumbs near,  
Park benches, laughter, and cheer.  

Pebbles wobbled, oh dear,  
A clumsy act, but sincere!  
With each spin, she would sway,  
In her own silly ballet.  

Poem/Lyrics By: Karri Levens