Kite Song
By Elaine V. Emans
All the other seasons
Added up together
Never can compare
With kite-flying weather!
Like a bird skimming
Across the blue sky,
My kite travels swiftly -
Beautiful and high!
The cord often runs
Stinging through my hand,
As my bird soars higher,
Higher o'er the land!
But all too soon twilight
Lowers on the town,
And I must haul my bird
Down, down, down!
By Elaine V. Emans
All the other seasons
Added up together
Never can compare
With kite-flying weather!
Like a bird skimming
Across the blue sky,
My kite travels swiftly -
Beautiful and high!
The cord often runs
Stinging through my hand,
As my bird soars higher,
Higher o'er the land!
But all too soon twilight
Lowers on the town,
And I must haul my bird
Down, down, down!
2 comments:
You are so lucky that you are having Kite flying weather. Still too cold for anything here.
The kites look amazing! That video totally captures the essence of Kansas.
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