My little blue Kite My hopes attached to a thin string With it held tight, i can do anything Flying in the sky, with the wind by its side Seeing it moving makes me happy inside Thunderstorms comes and the wind may go rough But I've reinforced it, and boy is it tough Other kids May laugh, but all isn't in vain My hope flies coloured blue, as calming as the rain And when it gets late, i pack it all away I tell my parents my adventures i had while out to play And im so very lucky, that i have this in my sights My very own manifestation of hope My little blue kite