Kite v.3.0

Three Kites One day I bought a kite Threw it and ran for my life Sadly - it fell to ground Pulled it through the sand Much like dragging a stone Broken - it was done My kite number one Kite number two was so different Caught by the wind it was desperate to get away from me Lifting my feet almost off the ground Losing my grip I just watched it fly across the sea That second kite Just flew away Watching the weather Waiting for right conditions May wait forever Stalling my own ambitions Someone tell me what to do I’ll take a risk I promise to believe again Believe again I’ll try again I’ll try again I’ll try and try again Believe again Believe again Believe and try again Here I go again My very last attempt I told myself I’d step back in the fold some day again Bought myself three kites to fly Kite number one didn’t last as long as it should have done Bought myself three kites to fly Kite number two flew away and left me on my own Bought myself three kites to fly Kite number three has got to be the one that stays with me But until then It stays on the shelf