A string held tight, a heart takes flight,
Like paper wings against the light.
A kite ascends, a joyful dance,
A mirrored image of romance.
Soaring high on breezes sweet,
Two souls entwined, a love complete.
Through azure skies, they gently sway,
As whispered promises hold sway.
The wind, a force both strong and free,
Lifts up the kite for all to see.
And love, a power just as grand,
Guides two hearts across the land.
Though storms may brew and clouds may loom,
The steady string dispels all gloom.
For love, like thread, will persevere,
And keep two souls both strong and near.
So let us watch them climb and glide,
The kite of love, with hearts inside.
Forever bound, a graceful pair,
Dancing softly in the air.