k i t e



Like the kite...
fly high in the sky
But always remember 
the core position of your master.
The more the kite travels
the less he fears to wind
The high he sees the sky
the down he took out the journey.
The happiness he carry 
with the wide feathers
the hope of flying smoothly
the smile he brought into
the passion it turns towards:)

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