Baby in a Swing |
When my grandchildren were tiny, I had the cutest baby swing. It was molded plastic and it had a safety bar across the front to hold them in.
I hung my swing inside a screened-in porch, so mosquitoes wouldn't be a nuisance if the baby fell asleep --like they usually did.
One afternoon as I was swinging a grandson, I started to hum to the gentle motion of the swing. He started to nod and as the motion of the swing slowed, I also adjusted my humming softer and slower to keep with the motion of the swing.
Later, I added words to the melody and what resulted is the following song. I miss those days ...
I hung my swing inside a screened-in porch, so mosquitoes wouldn't be a nuisance if the baby fell asleep --like they usually did.
One afternoon as I was swinging a grandson, I started to hum to the gentle motion of the swing. He started to nod and as the motion of the swing slowed, I also adjusted my humming softer and slower to keep with the motion of the swing.
Later, I added words to the melody and what resulted is the following song. I miss those days ...
Bye oh bye up,
bye oh bye down.
bye oh bye feet,
way off the ground.
Swing-ing, swing-ing,
I love swing-ing.
Bye oh bye high,
bye oh bye low.
Bye oh bye faster,
look at me go.
Swing-ing, swing-ing,
I love swing-ing.
Bye oh bye fly-ing
up to the sky.
Bye oh bye push me
higher than high.
Swing-ing, swing-ing,
I love swing-ing.
Bye oh bye eyes
are closing now
bye oh bye head
is nodding down
Swing-ing, swing-ing,
I love swing-ing.
(whispering as swing slows down)
Bye oh bye gent-ly,
bye oh bye slow.
Bye oh bye, sh-h-h-h-h . . .
to sleep I go.
Swing-ing, swing-ing,
I
love
swing-ing.
“A writer soon learns that easy to read is hard to write.” ~CJ Heck
2 comments:
LOVED your swinging song, CJ.
Loved to hear your voice.
Thank you for this x
Aww, thanks Christine. I'm glad you liked it.
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