A kite soars high its string held tight

Tracing dreams in the boundless light

The wind it follows its guide and test

Its tether below a love confessed

Every rise a dance with fate

Every fall a call to create

In the endless sky it writes its name

A fleeting brushstroke in lifes frame

The wind both frees and challenges its flight

Teaching resilience through the night

The string tugs gently anchoring its path

A silent reminder of loves aftermath

The kites journey is a whispered song

Teaching courage to carry on

In every dip and rise it finds its way

A symbol of hope in the light of day