Kite like Stars...

I made friends with kite

one without strings

for a while I flew on it

and we soar up the sky happily

Being through a lot fun and struggles

sharing heart strings

that blissful moment

seem to last forever

till one day....

the wind blew

and it flew off without me

I went in search high and low 

for a sight of it

however kite belong to the sky

while me?

I dunno

Kite dancing through the clouds and stars

so breathtakingly

while I look at myself

this rough redundant rock

utterly worthless

Chasing kite was like catching stars

so far beyond my reach

yet near my heart

weathering to pieces

just for this answer

how long and painful it is

Fate and time
are the only magic
left now....