A little kid trying to enjoy flying his kite.
Flying my kite in the sky makes me joy and cry
Which i make it very colourful big and bright
To fly my kite i need some wind and bright sunny day
Which i find walking a mile day after day
I wait for the beautyful wind to blow my kite away
Which makes me feel happy and joy to see my kite fly again
I love to see my friends flying their beautyful kites
But i feel very proud when i make my own kite
I hold my kite in my hand with a very long twine
To see my kite fly in the sky which goes very very high
I feel sad when the sun sets and then i pray and cry
And wait till the next day to see my kite fly high and high.
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