kite

we let out the string
carefully,
i watching him,
watch the kite.
The kite touches the sky
and i smile,
from far i could see
his eyes smile too.
The wind changes suddenly
and the kite dips.
he doesn’t give up,
his face determined.
Now his kite is higher than the
other kites around.
there goes my attention,
is all focus on him.

only me
angelyn