Swing with me

Swing with me,
Here in this ancient park;
Take off with me,
We are alone in the dark.

Swing with me,
Like two kids at play;
Kick off from Earth,
All year long can be the month of May.

Swing with me,
You and I will be in-sync;
The dark rivers of the heart,
Will be over the brink.

Swing with me,
My blooming rose;
Escape with me,
To a place no one else goes.