Swing From The Past

All  ties to the past

Thoughts

Who we were

Last month,

Last year,

In high school

College

The most beautiful thing about life

is we can wake up

Be a new person,

It just takes effort

Let your past serve you

Instead of enslave you

Sometimes we return

But each day

We earn the chance to

Get on the swings

Kick out our legs

And push towards

Somewhere

Someone

Something

Brighter

Brand new

My hands at my back

Pushing me

Ever

Higher