Kite

 

See these lines in the sky

They’re my extended smile

See they’re coming out of me

I release them, set them free

 

See they’re flying, higher and lower

Then the wind takes over

I try to smile, try to allay

The wind carries them away

 

I jump up

I run after

I slip on my tears

 

I didn’t know there was another side

Of my released own kite

 

 

 

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