Swinging high so i can fly

I swing my legs to get me high
the swing is always my favorite ride
'til i get so high i can kick the sky
swinging in rhythm to the evening tide
feeling alive, enables me to fly
my arms my wings, i gently glide

i’m free, not shy, no need to hide
as time is always on my side,
knowing up here my dreams can’t die,
i can see the ocean far and wide
letting the horizon be my guide
as i soar into the sun's good-bye.

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Tags : Dreaming, Fantasy, Beach, Sunset, Playing, Swing

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    a Little girl\\\'s dreams, having fun playing around, fantasizing being able to fly, enjoying life as children do.