Fly high my kite
Taste the air
Touch the clouds
At once
Meet the sky
And look at me hereunder
Smiling with huge hope
Upon your destiny
Free and float
Never stuck upon failure
Emotion or passion
Kite in red
Fly so high
Carry my dream to the space
Mold and hold
Tears of joy
Might be here
Sooner
Better late than never
And I will be waiting patiently.
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Never stuck upon failure Emotion or passion Kite in red Fly so high Desperate lines, poised effort and magnanimous poetry with flying colours...
red Fly so high Carry my dream to the space Mold and hold Tears of joy superb write..i appreciate it..magnificient poetry
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I would like to translate this poem
Come fly with me carry my dream in space the goal waiting with patience...how can he not adhere charming to read...regards