Made to Fly
I feel the breeze and quiver with excitement. Maya unwinds
my string. “Ready?” she asks. I can’t wait. She starts running. Her dad throws me
into the air. I fly up, up, up. Then I look down. Maya is so far away. I panic. And fall.
Maya picks me up and runs again, but I don’t even try. Run,
throw…flop. Run, throw…flop. Maya picks me up and says, “Kite, listen to me.
You don’t belong here on the ground. You belong in the sky. You were made to
fly!”
Maya starts running. This time, I don’t look at the ground.
I look up at the sky. I let the wind lift me higher and higher toward the
clouds. I am flying! I hear Maya cheering, and I look down. She is tiny, but I am
not scared now. I am where I belong. I was made to fly!
*Kite gif is from YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7yezRhh-F4