Swing by Jacob

Mar 2015

Swing

There is a girl
On a swing,
The sun shines on her shoulder blade,
There are no angel wings.
Forward she swings
Against the gentle wind,
She tilts her head
To her sides,
There! Momma and Papa!

Written by

Jacob 25/M/Singapore

(25/M/Singapore)

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