風箏 Kite

我曾是只風箏, 自在的飛行在天際中.
忘了飛了多久, 習慣了身上的破洞, 裂痕.
漸漸的, 被纏住, 墜落...
我的眼, 直直的盯著在腳下的世界.

我抬頭仰望, 看著屬我的天空,
決定挺身, 掙開繩索,
再次,
感受到風, 經歷到飛翔;
再次
回到屬我的天際...
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I was a kite flying in the sky.
I forgot how long I have been flying, used to the hole on me and cracks.
Slowly, I was stuck, falling and falling...
My eyes, staring at the world under my feet.

I lift up my head looking at the sky once that I belonged to;
Deciding to make my back straight, breaking the rope entangling me.
Again,
I feel the wind; experience the flying;
Again,
turn back to the sky where I belong to...