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Flying High

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