As I walk out the door and see that bright light,
I see the birds start to take flight.
Oh man! what a beautiful sight!
I see a kid with a very big kite,
Looks like he was up early and bright!
As he runs left, I walk right.
The smile on his face could start a jealous fight.
But once I round the corner I feel as if I'm at a great hight!
Poet: Taylor Nelson
read: 4082 times Rating:Date: 12 April, 2008
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