The Swing Is Calling My Name

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Was sitting here fixing to myLot When suddenly I looked up and saw The sun beginning to peek through The gray clouds that been present all day Then I heard in the echos of the breezes The yard swing beginning yo call my name The birds are joining in with their song Sweet melodies talso beckon me to come And the trees under which the swing sits Say Come and along with the breeze We will help keep you cool with shade While you enjoy all nature has to offer So I will heed all the beckoning And after fixing a glass of cold sweet tea Go and take my place on the swing To exercise by swinging away the afternoon For there will be plenty of time to myLot here After the setting 0f the sun today