The kite flies high,
It soars higher and higher,
It is proud of its great height
And it wants to sever its bond with its strong reel.
What a fool it is!
It's true and living as long as it is connected with its powerful reel,
When the kite will sever its bond with its mighty reel,
It will be dead, absolutely dead.
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Having pride and to be proud of one's self is a good attribute to have. A great poem.