Monday, July 4, 2016

A Kite

Flying high in the sky

Who do you see so far in the way?

Breeze after breeze flicker your wings flutter flutter

Tinkle Tinkle I hear your laugh free and wild

Higher Higher I coast begging to be free

Riding firm I cast away

Chancing none I want to stay

Above the all is the way

By

Felicia McCaw

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