back and forth, steady
a sweet rhythm of life, here
as his beloved
about the journey
not the destination, now
content in his arms
completely unforced
in Spirit’s gentle wind, love
cradled, pure and free
the swing
back and forth, steady
a sweet rhythm of life, here
as his beloved
about the journey
not the destination, now
content in his arms
completely unforced
in Spirit’s gentle wind, love
cradled, pure and free