Flying High
There are many kinds of high
Each and every day
Don’t worry about your dope
When a kite you can crave
Take it easy with yourself
And let your kite fly high
With the sun shining there
And sea gulls in the sky
Soar high in the clouds
Way above the Earth
With some others too
Flying high and observed
Know your kite is a gift
And fly it far and wide
And enjoy diving it
There in the deep blue skies
Let not your kite come down
But make long the scene
Knowing your kite is best
When nearly out of string