Write a poem about bonding over bocce. Make it sappy and emotional.
In the golden sun's warm embrace,
We play Bocce face to face.
A game of skill and strategy,
As friends gather near to me.

The court stretches wide for our delight,
With measured steps and focused flight 
We aim for the pallino, small and bright,
And hope with every ball in flight.

Laughter fills the air, as tensions fade,
Smack is talked and bets are paid.
Then a tranquil moment, not much to say,
We find solace in this game we play.

With every toss, we hone our skills,
Striving for precision, toss and drill.
As balls collide, the court congests.
To score requires some true finesse.

And as the sun sets, red and gold,
We’ve had our laughs and stories told.
And all of us, each big and small
Are grateful for the bocce ball.

So drink it in and pour the wine,
Bocce’s yours and bocce’s mine.
In friendship and its seeds we sow,
A game of grace we'll love and know