Swing, Swing, Swing
Up, down
Wind in my hair
Nothing in the world
Is worth a care
Keep on swing, swing
Up and down
Sun on my skin
Never ever a frown
Until the sun is gone
This moment reminds me of a time in my life when I didn’t know worry. There were no budgets, pressing emails or impossible grown-up situations to solve. Up and down I go as I’m carried away with stress. If only I had a swing-set and a pink sparkly shirt.
To be a child is such a wonderful thing.
Caption: Faith Ripandelli, 8, swings at Wilbur and Theresa Faiss Park Monday, March 24, 2014, in Las Vegas. The park, which opened last year and is located near Wet’n’Wild Las Vegas water park, was recently named in honor of the husband and wife community volunteers.
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