<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576902" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Kite-Part 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I once was the kite, a beautiful, flying kite<br>I soared the sky, I dipped and swooped with all of my might<br>You were the tree, my tree, growing tall inside my yard<br>Growing tall and healthy, your strength mighty and hard<br>One day, unknown to all as to why, I got stuck<br>Stuck on your highest branch, freedom was no luck<br>The longer I was there, the more entangled I became<br>Tighter and tighter, knotted in my prison-like game<br>With every sharp wind, from every sharp word from you<br>I wrapped around more and more, as your ugly words blew<br>A tangled mess so bad, I was left atop this tree<br>This relationship tree I once depended upon, now traps and keeps me<br>Through storms of bad fights, your emotional wind blows<br>I get whipped and battered, around in knots my life goes<br>During angry weather, my body gets ripped and beat<br>Thrashed against this tree, where branches were my treat<br>The shade the leaves offered me, when the days were bright<br>Now is dark with mystery, keeping in secret the life of my kite<br>I am still there, for all to everyday see, although my color is gone<br>Faded and weathered, ripped and torn, endlessly trapped, I hang on<br>Oh how I want to be that flying kite again<br>Guided and held by trusting hands of way back when<br>To fly high and be free, through the sky I would go<br>How and why my flights changed, I might never know</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Deborah+Cromer">Deborah Cromer</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576902" data-title="The Kite-Part 1 de Deborah Cromer" data-description="I once was the kite, a beautiful, flying kite I soared the sky, I dipped and swooped with all of my might You were the tree, my tree, growing tall inside my yard Growing tall and healthy, your strength mighty and hard One day, unknown to all as to..."></div> </div> </div>

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