Back and forth I go
Far from the earth below.

Such a little girl am I
Higher and higher in the sky.

The wind moves the leaves just right
As I am about to take flight.

How Heaven knows what's to come
From all that I am and all that I've done.

Oh how I love to be lost in thee
With this childhood memory.

The swing may have changed
But the frame is still here
Reminding me I have nothing to fear.

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