Monday, July 31, 2006
Kite-Flying
I flew a kite on Friday. It was a pretty novel experience since I don't tink I ever flew one before (not in my memory anyway). But alas, I felt that tug of emotions in my heart as the seawaves crashed against the rocks behind me.
As the kite flew higher and higher into the blue sky, the afternoon sun blinded me momentarily, causing me to lose sight of the kite. I wondered as I let more string out how high the kite could fly to. I fantasized on the possibility of my guy encircling my waist as we flew the kite together. I dreamt about the possibility of being a kite, flying high enough to see the world and beyond the horizon. I wished that the sea breeze and sunray could somehow lift my disheartened mood. I wished that I could laugh as gallantly as the kids who passed by, picking up trash. Most of all, I closed my eyes and prayed that somehow everything will fall into place. I liked that feeling of being free without a worry.
As the kite flew higher and higher into the blue sky, the afternoon sun blinded me momentarily, causing me to lose sight of the kite. I wondered as I let more string out how high the kite could fly to. I fantasized on the possibility of my guy encircling my waist as we flew the kite together. I dreamt about the possibility of being a kite, flying high enough to see the world and beyond the horizon. I wished that the sea breeze and sunray could somehow lift my disheartened mood. I wished that I could laugh as gallantly as the kids who passed by, picking up trash. Most of all, I closed my eyes and prayed that somehow everything will fall into place. I liked that feeling of being free without a worry.
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