TLT: Those Loving Hands That Pushed My Swing

 

Eons ago, your loving hands pushed my swing, up and down, back and forth,
pushing harder and harder, you encouraged me to fly.
Explore, expand your horizon,go forward, have faith,I will be waiting, you said.
Today I am ready to push, but you are gone, those loving hands will push no more.

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Three Lines Tale – Week Thirty Seven