Kite…..
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It’s the skies I kiss
I make you all bliss…
Yes I’m a kite
Wanting to reach sunlight…
On the foam of sky
Your name I can write
Yes, I’m your kite…
As winds drift me far and wide
All the more I attain a height
I’m none other than your friend, a kite…
My thread is thin yet sharp
Beware as it just might
Bleed your finger slight
But still I’m a good kite…..
The joy you get in flying me
And the sheer pleasure I derive in flying for you
It’s truly bouncy; it is a delight
These are feelings straight from the heart
Of a swaying kite……
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nice thoughts!
Good post on Kite !
Simple yet very powerful poem of yours friend…though we don’t see each other, you are like a kite that soars high…excellent post!