If I Was a Kite

If I was a kite

 I am a kite,

Flying in the sky,

Trees and clouds,

Appears in my eyes,

Free and fun,

Make me feel nice.

Suddenly, a storm comes,

The lightning shine,

And the thunder sound,

I am afraid,

Afraid about I might gone,

Gone to fire,

Gone forever,

Can anyone help me?

But nothing is around,

Birds fly away,

Planes fly away,

I can only see dark,

And lightning around.

Finally, the storm disappears,

I am on the ground,

I feel lonely,

And scared,

I still see the lightning shine,

And the thunder sound,

I try to calm down,

But in my memory,

The scenes always come.