Go Out And Swing!
An empty swing sways in the breeze
back and forth with gentle ease
Longing for the sounds of laughter
on this day and forever after
Where is the child that used to be
in the swing; please tell me
I want to see her pretty face
her warm smile full of grace
She's grown up and gone away
but she'll be back another day
As soon as the swing begins to move
she's a child again with nothing to prove
Life moves fast so don't you blink
Be a child again... go out and swing!
by Cheri Marks
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