Just Life, Poems Inner Child August 6, 2013 Tiny 10 Comments Come swing on the beach feel uninhibited joy leisurely summer let the inspiration bloom find your inner child again. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestPrintEmailLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related
I remember playing “Don’t touch the ground”, climbing on the swing set like a monkey. Hahaha, remembering my inner child 🙂 Reply
A few days ago, I saw an older woman dancing along the beach, following the lip of the waves. Inner child, for sure. Reply
I remember playing “Don’t touch the ground”, climbing on the swing set like a monkey. Hahaha, remembering my inner child 🙂
It’s good to be in touch with the child within 🙂
Indeed and that is where the best laughter comes from!
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A few days ago, I saw an older woman dancing along the beach, following the lip of the waves. Inner child, for sure.
That’s nice to hear! Maybe I’ll do that tomorrow on our beach…
I wish I had a beach to play on. I would love that.
Nothing like a good swing to bring out the inner child!
I miss swinging at the beach. The swing I recall was made of wood and plastic rope.
Mine was also wooden, hung from a strong tree branch with real thick ropes.