Kite Poetry

Below are some poems I found about kites. I like the simplicity of them and the chil-like innocence they share. I would like this style and genre to be apparent in my film.

Flight Fun

The shiny kite with arms outstretched,
Soared high above the trees,
It swerved and turned and circled 'round,
And danced upon the breeze.

If, when I put my arms outstretched,
A breeze would lift me high,
I'd flip and soar and circle 'round,
And race the birds that fly.

Martin Shaw

I often sit and wish that I
Could be a kite up in the sky,
And ride upon the breeze and go
Whichever way I chanced to blow.

Unknown author