Friday, January 14, 2011

Kite

I am your kite
With your hands
I took form
And my purpose is to fly

You tested me
If I worked
Fixed me
When I broke

You tore me
Into pieces
You built
Me up again

You tried your best
To make me fly
Even when
The wind wasn't around

But you waited
You toiled
Til the moment
I took my flight

I am a kite
And I thank you
That this moment
I can fly

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