On the hardwood stage where dreams take flight,
The ball’s rhythm dances in the night.
Echoes of sneakers, a heartbeat’s pace,
In the game of basketball, we find our grace.

Arcs of hope in a perfect shot,
The crowd holds breath, a moment caught.
Beyond the scoreboard, beyond the score,
We play for passion, we play for more.

In the sweat and toil, we find our peace,
Each dribble, a promise, our release.
Under the lights, our spirits soar,
The court, our canvas, forevermore.

With every game, a story told,
Of victories won and dreams so bold.
The echoes linger, a timeless creed,
In the game of basketball, we are freed.