The Swing Down By The Lake

She spent the springtime of her life there… Whenever she had a break she'd run down to her swing in her tree down by the lake. She still remembers how it felt suspended from her tree swaying back and forth so innocent and free… She returns now after years away still remembering the bond they shared and is excited to find her cherished swing patiently waiting there… She smiles, closes her eyes and once again is suspended from her tree swaying back and forth so innocent and free… Happy to reunite. Happy once again whenever she has a break to spend the autumn of her life in her swing down by the lake