Kite
As what I would
Give to the world
But all I have is hurt
I say I’m sad
But I just feel dead
I’m waiting for someone
To roll back the awning
And let in the sun
Beat back the dark
Wave off the cloth
And dust me off
Soon we’ll light upon
Something beautiful
Soon we’ll light upon
Something worthwhile
For me to take care of
Autor(es): CHERILYN NEILSON MACNEIL