Sunday, August 31, 2014

Creative Blooming from child and adult's pov


Priorities

Flying up so high
Toe-tips touch the sky
Clouds laugh at me here below
Stones rush by my toes  
And back the swing goes
Then up in the blue I go

Stand and push the swing
Many songs, I sing
Can’t do a thing on my list
But swing her awhile
And take in her smile
There’s nothing better than this

1 comment:

Sandi said...

This is better than anything else we have to do!

:)