Swing

The hand held on tight to the chains.
Embracing, the swing,
that loops in the air,
back and fro.

There's no words to describe, what cannot be seen;
but when it's touched and felt,
it give these ecstatic feelings.
The best is when at high

Push it baby, will ya give a vigorous push..
the feet held back from touching the earth,
looking at the ground, watching it pass by so quickly.
back and fro, back and fro..

back and fro into a routine,
been there, gone there, done that.
tired,
too fast to stop with the feet, it hurts.
Release the chain, and jump!!

The face lands on reality,
the hands holding on to nothing,
still alive and back on the feet...
but the little girl is now gone.