Flying a Kite~by Hela Tekali

 

 

Flying a Kite

 

I am a little child who flies a kite
Right in the sky with all his might
My pure soul is my only flight
Imagination provides it with blissful light

Can my kite fly so far?
I see it reaching the seven sky
Beyond the cloud and beyond the star
Constructing a cocoon for its butterfly

Will my kite bloom like a flower?
Perfuming the air with oily shower
Have the wings of a fledgling Sparrow
Venturing to defy its capacity on the morrow

I am a little child who flies a Kite
Right in the sky with all his might
My pure soul is my only flight
Imagination provides it with blissful light

Jenayah Hela
@Spiritual Poetry
04/12/15