The youngling went to the playground, with excitement in their heart, A world of endless wonder, waiting to be a part, They ran to every corner, with wide and curious eyes, For every turn brought something new, a world of great surprise. The slide, the swings, the monkey bars, so much to explore, Each discovery a treasure, something to adore, The joy of youth, so pure and bright, a world of endless play, For every day brings new adventures, in their own special way.