James Douglas and Gian Choudhry
Losing the thread, O my kite,
Going to the unknown village
I feel uncertain,
It feels like
A turning point
A fork stuck in the road.
Unsure about what to do,
My kite, O how high it flew.
I was so pleased,
It was like finding
A whole dinosaur skeleton,
Something so rare, so short lived
Then it all came crashing down.
The kite from up high
Landing down in water.
I watch it in fear, in rage,
O the rage I felt.
I felt like a volcano
About to erupt for no reason.