I am a kite. I love to fly high. That is the way I was created to be. It gives me joy when I stay true to the purpose for which I was made.
I am colourful. I might never compete with planes or rockets but I too can fly. It is my unique ability.
I have a tail. Often it is long. It makes me look beautiful as I fly. But there is more. It gives me stability as I fly.
If you ask me; I too am like you. I always feel the urge to cut off the string that holds me. I am tempted to do things my own way. I want to be free.
But I am also wise. If I cut myself free; where do I end up? No longer am I in control. The same wind that made me dance will dump me in some wasteland in quick time.
So dear friends, freedom is not the same as rebellion. And in yielding to the one who controls you is safety.