High in the sky, like a bird in the air, <br />One lonely kite, soars peacefully there, <br />A child on the ground, with a string in hand, <br />Pulling ever so slightly, to keep it from sand, <br /> <br />With every slight dip, he tugs the kite, <br />To keep it flying, to keep it in flight, <br />High in the sky, he watches with care, <br />A kite in the air, he tries to keep it there, <br /> <br />A dad watches silently, with pride in his face, <br />As his little boy tries, to keep it in place, <br />A memory in making, a time to share, <br />A time in life, with love and care.<br /><br />B.J. Ayers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/boy-and-his-kite-special-memory/
