In My Swing

In my swing of life
I have room for you

If you would like
to swing
I will play with you

We will swing together
high into the sky

Holding to each other
letting time go by

In my swing of life
alone
just me, and you

Tied to a moon-beam
we'll make dreams
come true.

poem by Heather Burns
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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