I SWING

On a swing I glide,
sailing way above the world,
child like and care free.

The winds that blow beneath the swing
are foreign yet they hold no fear for me.

I swing above that world
and I am free of that world.

Free of the world that would stifle my growth.
Free of the world that would hold me prisoner.
Free to be alive.

I swing high and wide as the chain will carry me.

I swing in full force and effect with the power and blessing of God.