Watching children as they yell and scream, excited at
being with other's their own age.
Seeing their individual behaviors and needs as they
interact with one another while playing.
Some are bossy, trying to tell others what to do, some
listening or doing whatever they choose or want to do.
At times getting themselves or another into trouble by
not listening to an adult.
Boisterous, timid, shy, all of them together, playing,
having a grant time away from their homes and parents.
Spending hours at a time having fun, enjoying themselves
immensely this summer at the Parks and Recreation Center.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem