He wasn't very confident about himself as he had lost a kite before. The kite was playful and frolicked with the winds. She wanted to fly as high as she could to touch the clouds and reach for the sun. The winds were too strong for the boy, and he lost his grip. The kite wandered off and joined the winds; She was lost in sight, and the boy lost his trust.
This time, the boy tightened the knots to his new kite and made sure that the string wasn't too long. He gripped as hard as he could and kept his eyes on the kite. There weren't many clouds and the winds weren't too strong this time. He ought to feel safe this time, but to his surprise, the kite got stuck between the branches of a tree, and the string got cut off; He learned that some things just weren't meant to be.
Copyright, Ronnie Ng, 2011 (www.facebook.com/bolametrics)