The Joy of Flying a Kite

Spring has arrived. 
Warm sun,
Green grass, 
A gentle breeze, 
The best season for kite-flying. 
It is a pleasure
To see a kite
Float around in the wind. 
A gentle breeze or a wild wind
Can be perfect for flying kites in the sun. 
Seeing a kite
Flying in the air
Is like a colored bird
In the wind-whipped sky. 
On a nice spring day, 
I go out to fly my kite. 
The wind was blowing briskly,
Just enough to fly it right
And if others are out flying,
It would really be a sight.
I tug at my kite
As the invisible hands of the wind toss it into the air
Turning and spinning, 
Floating, diving,
Climbing, and soaring,
It catches the wind
And I watch it soar. 
Seeing it dance beneath the sun
Is a really lovely sight. 
If I really try, 
I can really fly a kite.
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