Pappa, come andPlay a game with me!With these kites,Let’s touch the sky! Never like before,You see the space we got!No more buildings toStop our kites now! See, the sky’ is all ours!Anwar’s kites areNo more there to beat us! But we should play keen.Kite shouldn’t touch theBombing flights. Forget not to look around too,To run to the food vanFaster than the fastest wind. Wake up Pappa,No one else is thereTo fly the kite with me..