Swing Dreams

One of my favorite things to do,
is to sit on the swings in front of my house
in the evenings...
Swinging into the air, the wind whipping your hair, brushing your face...
with imaginary wings to lift you up the sky.
And then I dream.
Dream of wonderful things in life,
the smiles on faces you love, laughter everywhere...
Dream of use to be's and what will be's,
early pasts and bright futures...

The swing then soars towards the sky,
bringing along my hopes, dreams and future,
towards the vast blue sky and white cotton clouds,together with dazzling evening highlights...
making possibilities seem endless and dreams reality.
And the screen of wispy, feathery clouds,
hiding the happiness that lies ahead.