High in the sky on a warm Spring day
White clouds come alive with kites colored bright
They float on the breeze, their tails do sway
Circles of rainbows, a child's delight
Some dip in the wind and soar over the bay
Looking like swallows in playful flight
Too soon we grow up and the fun fades away
Still the child in us clings, to the string of a kite
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