swings

I apperciate the gentle way

you cause me to sway

the laughter only you can create

 

I run to you

I run from you

 

when I fall you come from behind

to check if  I am fine

 

you are high 

you are low

 

you can go fast 

you can go slow 

you are the swings that I love

for you I would twist and shout from above.

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