Women playing on the swings with no rings and they hop on ropes in hope of marbles

There are fruit cups on benches that’ll cause reality to lag

There is no one in motion but they got sand in their noses

Wild animals are among you so walk slowly

The mind gets very loud around this hour so talk softly 

Even though the people are screaming their not moving their mouths

There are water fountains in case you get thirsty

That lovely 5 foot 2 rose in the garden pleads for attention 

Green sweets to make you fall to your feet

Forever in bliss but they can’t leave the ground they’re playing on

Not because they’re trapped but it’s because they never arrived 

Playground 

Some Never Leave, Some Never Go

No kids allowed but bottles are plenty

Women playing on the swings with no rings and they hop on ropes in hope of marbles



