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FREE AS A KITE

  • outlandish_humor
  • Aug 25, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Sep 1, 2020

The ample open sky,

The far-flung soaring high.

The society doesn’t eye,

The slender string that’s tied.

It’s never an easy lane,

It falls quite a few times, sometimes they even wane.

It crashes, tangling among the branches on the treetop.

Sometimes it spirals down the rooftop,

You still pluck them out of gush,

Again a step to flight with all the mush.

You patch and comfort and adjust.

To soar high above, once again you trust.

Everyone wants to be the free kite,

But don’t forget the string that’s the might.

For the kite wouldn’t be that high,

If the string doesn’t guide it through the tide.

I want to fly high and be free as a kite

But not an aimless piece of paper with no direction.

I want to emerge into the ample open sky,

But only when the twine is there to pilot.

So I discovered, I will never be free

Until I embrace the whole of me.

Cause the person flying the kite knows,

Soaring is impossible without the string.

-Komal <3




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(find me on Instagram @outlandish_humor and the below art is by me referenced a google image :* , you can find my art page on Instagram @komalbhowsinka)

 
 
 

2 Comments


outlandish_humor
Aug 25, 2020

Thanks prims❤️❤️

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primuk
Aug 25, 2020

This is amazing 👏 🙌 😍

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