And look at the sky
I can see hundreds of kites
Flying with life, happily...
My eyes...
Searching for something
Some lost treasure
Something that is mine...
...May be your kite
My heart...
Thumping hard
Heavy with the grief
The grief of loosing something...
...May be your kite
I wish I could find it
Just to say...just to convey...
A small fear
Just to bear and just to shed...
A small tear
Just to tell... just to share...
A small word
Just that my kite was lost...
Just that I could not find it...
Just to wish we could be together...
Just like our kites
Our 'kites in the air'
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