----A High Kite----

I am a high flying KITE, Inside the hurricanes, on the tornado sight... I am beginning to learn, learning how to ride... My strings are too thin, but surely i'll win... Cause my WILL sings louder, louder than the windy stings... Neither rain can tear me, nor lightning can scare me.. All I am worried about, is that warm and boring sun... will sweep up the sky, and my roaring fun, the fun I begun, on a loaded gun...... So hold your breath Tight, its my time to Ride, on the wet and Chill, on every burning windy Thrill... and in every stormy Night, I'll RIDE.... I'll left you with the stunned sight and you'll say.... OH my GOD , what's that light, How can a kite, shoot like a STAR It was right here in my hands now its gone so FAR................