Up in the sky, so high and free,
Colorful kites dancing with glee.
On a sunny day, they take flight,
Painting the sky with hues so bright.
Strings held tight, in little hands,
Kites soaring over vast lands.
They flutter and twirl, a joyful sight,
Riding the wind with pure delight.
Red, blue, green, and gold,
Kites of stories yet to be told.
They chase the clouds and reach for the sun,
A magical race that’s never done.
In the park or on the beach’s shore,
Kites go where the wind may soar.
A game of skill and a playful race,
Chasing the wind’s elusive embrace.
With laughter and joy, they fill the air,
Kites dancing without a care.
Flying high in the open skies,
A world of wonder in a child’s eyes.
So let your kite take flight and play,
In the open sky, on a sunny day.
Feel the wind’s embrace, oh so right,
As your kite soars, like a bird in flight.