Be A Kite…

No fluttering and bright plumaged wings, 
Still i sail  among the clouds, 
The wanderer from times of childish giggles, 
In the sky that slowly tickles. 

Be a kite, be a kite,
I'll always annouce, 
For that when you realize, 
How you fly with no flounce. 

Be like the kite that soars into sky, 
It has no limits, you'll soon know why. 
Be among the stars, not afraid of dark. 
Be where you want, be the lone sailor in your ark.

But beware, don't cut your string, 
Let it be in hands of trust. 
Lest you are lost in unknown spheres,
You know you are safe in heights of fears.