I Found Youth Flying A Kite

Tell me about your hobby in 8-20 lines of rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsor-Tania Kitchin I remember the days of flying a kite Watching the dragon I made taking flight It would twist and turn and soar As it takes to the sky with a roar A ball of string held the dragon tight As it leaped with all its might Up, up, and away, passing the tall trees It sailed with the wind and breeze From a distance, I watched in awe But its long flowing tail is all I saw The colorful tail was as long as our yard Onlookers said my hobby was starred I painted with the colors of the rainbow Where his body and tail were a beaut Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet For my dragon came in peace and wasn't violent To this day I still take the dragon for a walk Up, up, and away he sill loves to rock That hobby has aged since I was ten Yet it never gets old to feel young again