Fill the sky with the love of kites.
Care for each other through kites.
Make the world a better place with kites.
I will sour high, high above in the sky like a bird trying to catch the kite I lost.
I fly a kit so high that it will sour higher than birds in the skies.
The birds will have so many hues of light and darkness on them.
They will me the rainbows of good and evil in the skies.
The wind will pick up and the kite will fly away for a new journey.
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The Path I Walk
PoetryLet's go on an adventure into the world on my mind. Let's walk down the path that few choose to walk. I am here to show you my pain, my laughter, and so much more. I am here to show you my heart. So let me pour out my emotions with my words.
