Perhaps Only To See a Kite Flying High In the Sky

Corrosion of time does not fade Some moments, some bonding Though we carry the signature Of the current time, soon to be gone again, An inevitable seal of current happenings, with A confused state of world getting smaller and smaller though. Dreams cuddled in sweet hope and inspiration of a subconscious mind Perhaps only to see a kite flying high in the sky, one day And patience waits unmindfully to attach the string there For some words, some sounds with an utter surprise Not to contort or to defeat the truth But to align, somewhere, somehow. Ten Word Challenge 1 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann