A Precious Memory

We flew our kite up high
It soared in the sky

It was a beautiful spring day
I was happy in every way

Daddy, my sisters, and I
Played frisbee golf as time went by

We were in Schenley Park
We stayed till it got dark

Wonderful memories I’ll never forget
In my mind they are set

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025