QUOTE : It was almost painful to watch,that kite of mine. <br />Tethered to the string in my hand. Dancing in the sky all alone. <br />My breath caught in my throat, my pulse beating wild and crazy on my chest. My heart soaring with every dip and turn of the kite,as if I were flying along,instead of standing with my two feet on the ground, squinting against the sun to see the dance.<br />What if it fell?<br />What if the breeze took it away?<br />I counted the seconds until I could reel it back in.<br />I was that kite.<br />Fragile against the wind. Soaring one minute. Spiraling straight down next. Just looking for something to hold me up.<br />Before I spun out of control and flew away. <br />Dissappearing fron sight.