The Kite

That's a pretty kite
I’m holding the string tight,
I won’t let it go, never
But it has the freedom to fly anywhere the wind push it
it will be back somehow
Not because I’m pulling hard
Because string is made of LOVE
And I’m holding it tight . . .
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