Beneath the gleaming lights, we dance,
A game of rhythm, sweat, and chance.
The court becomes our sacred stage,
Where dreams are written, page by page.

The ball whispers secrets as it flies,
A silent partner in our eyes.
We leap, we soar, defy the air,
In moments fleeting, unaware.

Sneakers squeak in a choreographed beat,
A symphony of movement, swift and neat.
Each pass, each dribble, a story told,
In this world where the brave and bold unfold.

As the final buzzer echoes a sweet refrain,
We gather, hearts full, no loss, no gain.
For in this game, we find our grace,
In every jump, in every race.