Swoosh Up flies thy kite

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by Tina Marie C.

Swoosh up goes thy flying kite

Above high with all thy might, I see

Through thy heat and haze

On thine hot sunny day

Cometh fly with me

Cometh and play

Within thou mirage

Benithith thy await.

Thy beautiful mum

Please thou not be late.

Thy, feeling the breeze,

that laid thy soft golden skin,

A breeze thou Brushed

Your hair Within,

With look of thy love

Through thy sparkle stare,

Thy look to say

go forth son,

Forth over there.

Swoosh up goes thy flying kite,

up high of thy reach

As too no mirage,

I Alone

on thy beach,

I need u my love

sun shines blinding bright,

When thy look around

Where art thou angel mother

Thou is Not within thy sight.

Swoosh with thy Flying kite

I hear soft whispers say,

As a sound waved from thy sea

Don’t worry thy beautiful

Thy be here,

go forth and go play,

go be happy

live and go free,

For thy is your Angel here,

And thy always will be.

A mirage as thou sees me

From thoughts tucked away,

And There I will always be,

Thy Waiting another day,

Go forth go play,

In thy tomorrows

As in thy todays

Dear son, Thy Dearest son,

There, There!

Thou will be OK.

Swoosh, flying kite

Go fly, fly up high,

Go fly to thy mirage

Where I await when thy calls me

Come be in wind, rain, or shine,

Go fly!

By Tina Marie C.