Ben flew a kite up high one day,
With thunder booming far away.
He tied a key and watched it spark—
A flash of light lit up the dark!
He found the truth in every strike,
That lightning's just electric-like!
But what he tried, though brave and bright,
Could turn your kite into a fright!
So listen well, both girl and boy,
Don’t play with storms, it’s not a toy!
Stay safe inside when skies turn gray,
And let the kites wait for a sunny day!
Ben’s bold idea lit the way,
But danger’s price is too much to pay.
So if there’s thunder in the sky—
Keep your kites down, don’t even try!
With thunder booming far away.
He tied a key and watched it spark—
A flash of light lit up the dark!
He found the truth in every strike,
That lightning's just electric-like!
But what he tried, though brave and bright,
Could turn your kite into a fright!
So listen well, both girl and boy,
Don’t play with storms, it’s not a toy!
Stay safe inside when skies turn gray,
And let the kites wait for a sunny day!
Ben’s bold idea lit the way,
But danger’s price is too much to pay.
So if there’s thunder in the sky—
Keep your kites down, don’t even try!