Saturday, November 16, 2019

Swinging

  

I love to swing
When my mother pushes me
I go so high you’d never believe
Like a seagull soaring over the ocean
Searching the blue waters far below

Sometimes I feel I am close to Heaven 
Up here so high in the clouds 
Looking at the people’s tiny houses
Sending angel prayers to the sleeping babes

I have no fear when I’m high in the sky
I know there’s a safety net of love
My mother is always there for me
To catch me if ever I slip 

Swinging high
Swinging low
Swinging high again
Swinging my way to the unknown



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