Thoughts on the Swing

The False Summit

You’ve waited for this special moment
Like those who went before
And you counted on the glory
Expectations and so much more

As you climbed your mountain
You could see it so clearly
The peak was just right there
The moment you held so dearly

Every climber knows the contempt
A false summit seems to hold
Having come so far to see
Your path must be your own

Be strong little one for pride is near
We all know what you have done
And if you just turn around
You can see how far you’ve come

For My Little Bug Misha
Graduating from 6th Grade
Papa couldn’t be prouder.

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