Kite In the Wind
When the summer starts to fall
And the cold begins to call
Lose the feeling of it all
With your back against the wall
Your back against the wall
When the color fades to gray
And there’s nothing left to say
To be until my dying day
Come whatever may
Come whatever may
Like a kite in the wind
Needing somewhere to land
Stay connected by a thread
Like a kite in the wind
When there’s nothing left to fight
They’ll be no wrong from right
We can burn eternal light
For people of all kind
For people of all kind
When the winter turns to spring
And the birds begin to sing
Joy and peace can bring
An end to suffering
An end to suffering
Like a kite in the wind
Needing somewhere to land
Connected by a thread
Like a kite in the wind
Written by Joseph B Ferber