*Kite with Eyes*-CHOIR BALLAD

[THE KITE WITH EYES BP360 — V6 REMIX PACKAGE] [SONG TITLE] KITE WITH EYES [Fly by Poetry’s Side] [Intro / Opening Hook — 1 bar; sung immediately; lead close and luminous] Kite with eyes, find me in the blue. Every ribbon writes a line that leads me back to you. [Verse 1 — light syncopated pulse; plucked strings, soft flute] I see your kite from where I stand, loose-string hope in my open hands. Before the air begins to move, every note is leaning into you. I do not chase; I let it be. The sky is already finding me. What I could not say out loud turns to color in the clouds. [Pre-Chorus 1 — bass enters; strings begin to climb] I feel the string—not pulling tight, just enough to catch the light. Gravity stays by my side, and for once, it is kind tonight. [Chorus 1 — full hook near 0:34; airy, rhythmic, memorable] Kite with eyes, carry me through the blue. Every ribbon writes a line that leads me back to you. Let the music rise. Let the whole sky open wide. I am learning how to fly by poetry’s side. [Verse 2 — fuller drums; lead remains intimate] There is a glow when you lean my way, like light deciding where to stay. Every breath becomes a breeze, turning doubt to melody. Even shadows soften now when your light moves through the clouds. Nothing hidden, nothing proved; the heart tells truth in how it moves. [Pre-Chorus 2 — choir breath beneath final two lines] Every pull feels made of grace. Every height becomes my place. I do not run; I do not hide. I let love meet me eye to eye. [Chorus 2 — wider; choir answers selected lines] Kite with eyes, carry me through the blue. Every ribbon writes a line that leads me back to you. Now the music rises. Now the whole sky opens wide. I can feel my fear grow light by poetry’s side. [Sky Dance / Bridge — drums and flutes interlock; clear melodic declaration] High where the morning catches fire, I can trust the lifting wire. The tail paints time in silver lines; every turn redraws my life. I am not leaving. I am becoming. I am not falling. I am in flight. [Break — one beat of air; flute answers the title melody] [Final Chorus — widest; lead and stacked mixed choir sing exact words] Kite with eyes, carry us through the blue. Every ribbon writes a line that leads me back to you. Let the music rise. Let every hidden color shine. I can see myself alive by poetry’s side. [Final Chorus Lift — emotional expansion; no shouting] Kite with eyes, write our names across the sky. Turn the silence into song; leave a trail of living light. Let the music rise. Every fear falls out of sight. I have met myself up here. I am seen. I am in flight. [Outro — instruments fall away; lead alone; decisive hard stop] I touch the ground but keep the sky. Kite with eyes— I know why I fly.