The Swing Poem by Kwai Chee Low

The Swing



Come swing with me
To the blue yonder so free
We sit on the clouds by day
Hangout with the stars by night

Come swing with me
Up to the rainbow bridge
Of glorious colors
And slide from one end to the other

Come swing with me
When you feel blue and teary
Let the wind take your sadness
Till your heart fills with gladness

Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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