The proud kite (A poem)

Here is a boy

flying a kite

so gracefully he does it

it is a pleasure to watch
After ups and downs
it rises quickly
leaving all the others
struggling weakly
streching its neck
and searching
"to touch the moon
how much more travelling"
And there comes
another kite
and lo! our kite
has lost the fight
And to everyone's
surprise and glee
the kite falls
into the sea