Go Fly a Kite

Go Fly a Kite

Go Fly a Kite

Don’t know if I’m allowed to write
But what the hell, it is my kite
I fly it when the times are slow
I have to tell you how I know

And too, inform you how I think
Just saying this, I’m in the pink
The kite could never catch on tree
Get caught in lines – ELECTRICITY

And so the kite soars ever higher
Not with string or rope or wire
But with castles in the sky
Made up dream where she can fly

Watch her dip and zip and swirl
Diving, swooping, zagging, whirl
Oh this kite is ever loco
Choo choo train it chugs with motion

So when they say, “Go fly a kite!”
Do what you can with all your might
To write is what I like to do
It may not be the same for you

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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