With your kite down the wind
Dipping and twisting as the breeze
Plays with it, sending it up and up
Into the sun, then as suddenly
Pitching earthward, almost
Touching the ground ,then dashing it
up again.
Watch well how yout kite
Flies on this bright afternoon in the park
In the golden morning of your life :
Some day wgeb you are older you'll
remember
The kite in the wind - your life
Played with by the world,sending
your heart
Up to the sky in passion, in the great
happiness,
And the next the air-pocket ,th fall
to earth
Or almost earth - but the both of them
are hell.
Some day you'll remember
this-
But today
Today only the sun among the trees
And your kite at the end of your cord
Dancing in the playtime air.
Viele Grüße vom Schönberger Strand
an der Ostsee
