Swinging

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.