Sunday, February 19, 2012

Swinging for the Stars

I wish I could go back
To the time when all that mattered
Was who could swing the highest.
In that magical seat of dreams
I would kick as hard as I could,
Swinging for the stars.

Today those seats hang empty
As I play at being an adult,
But I still kick as hard as I can,
Still swinging for the stars.