A Young Boy's Delight
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I had an idea, the wind was just right
It was just enough to lift up my kite
I'm hoping it will last 'til early night
It is so much fun when it's a long flight
When the wind blows hard, I hold the string tight
And when it's gusty, it takes all my might
The sky is clear the sun golden bright
When it shines like this, my kite's out of sight
The sun is sinking, there's not much daylight
Rolling in the string is now my last plight
When I ride my bike home, I'll need my light
A kite flying day ... a young boy's delight
Copyright © Bill Baker | Year Posted 2023
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