Longing To Play On The Swings
I begin feeling the ages beyond my time
Gaining heartbreak weight of love and
Life’s endless situations, on-going battles,
Feels like I’m drowning, but somehow staying afloat
With my eyes closed
I wish for stillness of the precious times
When all was sweet and golden
How I long to play on the swings
When moments in time was bliss
Allowing the lyrics in music to pray for me
When the Hallelujah’s seemed to far to reach
And the effort to fathom anything beautiful was hopeless
Longing to play on the swings
When moments in time was bliss
Conquered by fear
With tears flowing down my face
I clenched my hands to my heart
I was lost… dispirited
I saw the sun and it sparked a thought of You within me
I was embraced in its warmth and was instantly protected
The assurance of faith
Overwhelmed me
Wholeheartedly
Longing to play…
I sat once again…
On the swings.
Gaining heartbreak weight of love and
Life’s endless situations, on-going battles,
Feels like I’m drowning, but somehow staying afloat
With my eyes closed
I wish for stillness of the precious times
When all was sweet and golden
How I long to play on the swings
When moments in time was bliss
Allowing the lyrics in music to pray for me
When the Hallelujah’s seemed to far to reach
And the effort to fathom anything beautiful was hopeless
Longing to play on the swings
When moments in time was bliss
Conquered by fear
With tears flowing down my face
I clenched my hands to my heart
I was lost… dispirited
I saw the sun and it sparked a thought of You within me
I was embraced in its warmth and was instantly protected
The assurance of faith
Overwhelmed me
Wholeheartedly
Longing to play…
I sat once again…
On the swings.
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