Hi,

Today I flew a kite for the first time in a very long time!

It was incredible, glorious, awesome……..etc.

Anyway, that is what inspired me to write this poem!

I hope you like it!

Kite

It’s not the kite in the air,

it’s me,

soaring above the treetops,

breathing the wild untamed air of the sky.

All of life’s worries are tiny specks on the ground,

as unimportant as a forgotten toothbrush,

stuck behind the sink.

The earth fades away,

only the sky remains.

I am not flying a kite,

the kite is flying me.

Thanks for reading this, I hope you liked it!

“Let’s go fly a kite, up to the highest height.”-Mr Banks (From Mary Poppins).