The Kite-Nursery Rhyme
Come with me, don’t say no,
to the green park we’ll go.
We’ll fly there colored kite
till the fall of dark night.
From your hand it’ll soar high,
with the wind in deep sky.
With drifting cloud so sleek
it'll play funny hide and seek.
October 12, 2021
Contest : Nursery Rhyme
Sponsor : Eve Roper
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2021
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