I'm back and forth,
I'm up and down.
You wind me up,
I spin around.
I babysit,
the very young.
To most the kids,
I'm so much fun.
I'm at the school,
I'm in the yard.
I reach new heights,
when pushed real hard.
So take a sit,
and hold on tight.
Legs in,
legs out.
Lets swing all night
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wonderfully conceived and written, 'The Swing' invokes early childhood memories, lost in the joy of motion moments