If I Were Tied to the End of the Kite
If I were tied to the
end of a kite,
I would fly high
in the sky
to see the stars rise
very beautiful and bright!
I would even make friends
with the moon, the stars,
and the sun,
the reason why the day begun.
I would even make a pie
that I would share
with my friends of the sky.
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