so as the clouds race
cotton white in space
kites soon join the fun
under eyes of mighty sun
gliding birds up higher
chasing dragonfly, supper
kids race up the hill
to show their kiting skill
sky painted colorful maze
a magnate for lovely gaze
whispers fluttering sound
mingling giggles abound
when breeze comes hold your dress
wave not my dear; those pretty lace
watch me behind a beautiful fan
throw me a kiss a wink; i do mind
with raise heart beats; be rushing
i might slip but i keep on coming
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this reminds me of my childhood......fun