Sharon's Park Pose

Out in the park where the green grass grows,

Sharon's got a pose that's striking a pose,

With a cannon, old but standin' tall,

She's making a memory, having a ball.

Laughter in the air, sunshine on her face,

Frozen in a moment, time can't erase.

Holding onto history, and making it new,

With a smile so bright, and a gaze so true.

Sharon on a cannon, in the sunshine's glow,

Taking a stance where the brave once go,

Park's favorite story, a snapshot in time,

A girl and her cannon, an adventure so fine.

Through the trees, the breeze whispers secrets old,

Stories of battles, of the brave and the bold.

Here she stands, with a heart so free,

In the middle of the park, wild and carefree.

So here's to the moments, simple and sweet,

Where memories are made, and hearts do beat.

Sharon and her cannon, a tale to tell,

A day in the park, ringing like a bell.