Lullaby of Kite Stuck In a Tree
a moment to rejoice felt the slight high of swaying away
the tender breeze was all so cool singing a lullaby to me
i swung high and rotated low swinging away in glory
never knew when the drizzle so slow started to spray
me with awe
slowly i lost my flesh and identity drenching in the storm
that stole my clothes and left me bare
here i stood like a skeleton hung with nothing
but well spend momenst in thunder....sunkan
Copyright © Sundari Kannan | Year Posted 2010
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