Love Kite <3

Love Kite <3

the prevailing winds of time,
they pass...
the kite flutters in the air,
made of only glass...

powered by the heart,
it soars at last...
bound only by a string,
stronger than a mast...

so fragile, delicate,
destroyed if shot...
take flight up higher,
away from naught...

forwarned of yore,
of old ashore...
beyond the clouds,
in heaven, once more...