The old tire swing
Hung from the largest tree
The block use to be full of kids
Everyone grew up lived their life
Tree shade for many generations
The rope held the tire for years
Friends would swing to forget
Get away not rush to grow up
Couples bonded by the lonely tree
Spend time together many memories
Brought people closer to one another
Years passed the rope strong
Holding the tire blows in the wind
Leaves fall from the tree
Changing with the seasons
The shadow of memories
From the sunlight so bright