Kite Poem by mercy ferriols
Kite
Look,
I am flying high
I am floating through the sky
i have tail and broad wings
i can fly up and reach the moon!
i am a proud kite.
I don't need a string
that makes me become tangled
in the branches of a tree.
I am now a wobbling kite,
a wandering kite
I do not understand
But one day I shall see
thy loving hands was taking pains
to fashion me for thee.
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4/17/2024 10:59:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
what a creative lines mercy.....lines dances in a poetic style....pleasant n cute....like bein a kite always.....10+ sebastine.......