The Swing.

I sway back and forth. As I go back my stomach churns. I feel free when I fly forward. On this swing that is my life. Always I sway back and forth. I await for the thing that my heart yearns. But I can’t wait I must move forward. On this swing that is my life. I sway back and forth. But yet I keep swinging and never learn. Where I am going, which way is forward. On this swing that is my life. I sway back and forth. I watch as everything burns. I decided too late which way is forward. On this swing that is my life. I sway back and forth and then fall. And just when I though pt I’ve lost it all. I breathe. Look up. And begin to crawl. Back on this swing that is my life.