First, leather laid so flat
Second, core rolling around
Third, my string red as blood
Fourth, my magnifying glass so fine
Small White Ball
First, the leather made flexible
Second, the core wrapped so tight
Third, the string off to the side
Fourth, now I see a mess
Small White Ball
First, the leather scent is heated now
Second, the core, small black ball no more
Third, the string wrapped ever so perfectly
Fourth, I now see its personality
Small White Ball
First, the leather smells so fresh now
Second, the core hidden oh so loudly
Third, the string running throughout
Fourth, now I see absolute beauty
Baseball
