"The Kite"

Fly high! Aim high!
Reach for the sky;
Explore! Survive!
As the strong winds arrive.
Here it goes! Here it goes!
Beyond the hills, my voice echoes.
The adventure has now began
Witnessed by the rays of the sun.
Then the strong wind blew and strikes,
But the kite continued to spike
For my dreams I always want to reach,
I want to be like the kite with strong stitch!
Continue! Move forward!
Be brave! Not coward!
Keep going! Win and struggle;
And someday, I’ll be in Seattle.

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