In The Park

As the children laugh and play,
In the park the swings do sway.
Up the climbing frame they go,
Down the slide from high to low.

As the day turns into night,
And the dark removes the light.
Mums and Dads take children home,
Then the wildlife start to roam.

Walking alaround the park,
They are not afraid of the dark.
And as the animals start to play,
In the park the swings do sway.