flyin by

Remember when,

we were all so young,

and felt like we could fly?

Just soaring through the air with the greatest of ease,

nothing below us but trust and belief,

only thing beyond are blue skies and possibilities,

the baby swing just put away,

actually, just yesterday

now it’s time to go

Super

Duper (dohper)

High

and the time just keeps passin by
Things change

Our own brand of social distancing

Through the seasons,

and over the years,

Seasons pass

Always know if you ever want to swing,

I’m always there,

Already outgrown, even before the snow

Even if it’s just the wind through your hair,

Dad

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