In a sunny park on a bright blue day,
Mark found a toy car, bright red and gray.
With wheels that spun and a tiny little horn,
He raced it 'round, from the moment it was worn.
Zoom, zoom, Mark goes, down the winding lane,
With his little toy car, he feels no pain.
Through puddles and grass, he's flying so far,
Life's a joyful ride in his little toy car.
He makes it a racer, with stickers and flair,
Dreaming of trophies, with wind in his hair.
Imagining tracks, where the bright lights shine,
Every twist and turn, feels like magic divine.
Zoom, zoom, Mark goes, down the winding lane,
With his little toy car, he feels no pain.
Through puddles and grass, he's flying so far,
Life's a joyful ride in his little toy car.
Through valleys and hills, with friends by his side,
They laugh and they cheer, as he takes on the ride.
In his little world, adventure's never far,
Every day's a journey in his little toy car.
So here’s to the joy that a toy can bring,
The laughter, the dreams, and the songs that we sing.
Mark and his little car, two stars shining bright,
Chasing the sunset, until the moonlight.
Zoom, zoom, Mark goes, down the winding lane,
With his little toy car, he feels no pain.
Through puddles and grass, he's flying so far,
Life's a joyful ride in his little toy car.
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