WhenIwasalittleboy,Iwasveryshyandafraidofplayingwithotherkids.Andsomechildrenoftenlaughedatme.Untiloneday......
OnaSunday,theweatherwassogreat.Aredsunhungoverthebluesky.Thesunshinewasbrightandwarm.aboyinbluewalkedslowlyinthepark.Hewasverylonely.Suddenly,heheardlaughter.Theboyfeltverycurious.Hewantedtofindoutwhathappened.
Somekidswereflyingkiteshappily.Theywererunningandjumping.Thosekiteslikebirdsflewintheskyhighly.Thatlittleboyreallywantedtoplaywiththem.Hecamethereandaskedinalowvoice,”Please,canlplaywithyou.lreallyreallywanttoflykite.”
Thosekidslookedatthelittleboywithcuriosity,andtheydidnotmakeanysound.Theoldestchildsaidarrogantly,”littleboy,thesekitesareours,youhavenothing.Goaway!”Thentheyflewkitesagain.Thatlittleboyfeltverysadandcriedquietly.
Oneofthosekidswhowereflyingkitesstopped,andhesaid,”lthinkweshouldplaywiththatboyinblue.Heislonely.”Theoldestkidshouted,NO!No!Ifyouwanttoplaywithhim,youwillneverplaywithus!”Thekidthoughtaboutitforawhileandreplied,”OK.Goodbye.Youareselfish.”Thekidtookhiskiteandwentaway.”Comeback!”
Thekidwenttothatboyinblue,”Hey,don’tbesad,wecanflyakite.””Really?Thankyou!”Thatboystoppedcryingandsmiledhappily.Thekidtookthekitelineandran.Thatlittleboyranafterhim.Thekiteflewhighestofallthekitesinthesky.Thesunshinelitupthefacesoftwoboys”Hello,lamJack,””Hi,lamMike.””Thanks!””Notatall.Wearefriends!””Haha!Yes!”......lwasThatboyinblue..lwillneverforgetthesmileofthatkidwhocametomewiththekite.
Manyyearslater,wheneverlseeakiteflutteringfreelyintheaironasunnyandwarmafternoon,lalwaysrememberthatencouragedsmilingface.lturnedconfidentandkindbecauseofmyfriendMikewhowaswillingtoshareakitewithme,notonlyakite.Hetaughtmemuchthatchangedmylife.
lwastestedthroughtheupsanddownsoflife.However,lnevergiveupwalkingtowardspoemsanddistantlands.Kindnessandlovearelikekites,andmyheartislikethesky.Thesebeautifulkitesoftenflyinthiswidesky.Theymakemebecomeakindandfriendlypersonandfullofloveforlife.
