Like a Kite

Written by: Cheryl Aldea

Sometimes, in my quiet remembrance I could wish to be like a kite That flies across the blue sky and kissed the clouds that dance on a swaging of air, Like a kite that can touch the rainbow in the sky to know the secrets that hides in their glorious color. Like a kite, soaring through the wind Go higher, higher and higher Trying to reach the mountain tops We both don’t have our own wings But the wind will be with us To feel the joy that swells within And drank the air, to feel the warmth of a clear spring sky. Lets Go Fly A Kite ! Contest Gwendolen Rix.
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