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Flying Kites

wesleychuy:

The wind blows mildly - 

the bamboos bend to and fro, the meadow dances, children rejoice!

like a pat on the horse’s back

It is time.

Unravel the thin line towards

the top!

Fools’ hearts beat

against sound men’s wisdom.

The wind blows again,

this time the strongest.

Listen to your own sound.

Jump. Fall.

Let go.

Let your kite take your string there!

There to the widest sky!

Flying Kites

wesleychuy:

The wind blows mildly - 

the bamboos bend to and fro, the meadow dances, children rejoice!

like a pat on the horse’s back

It is time.

Unravel the thin line towards

the top!

Fools’ hearts beat

against sound men’s wisdom.

The wind blows again,

this time the strongest.

Listen to your own sound.

Jump. Fall.

Let go.

Let your kite take your string there!

There to the widest sky!

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