The poetess' own...

Lost in a summer's dream, happy children passing by...

I walked down that avenue, like the cheerful bird that flew past high.

Reflecting on the song of life, nature seemed to be dancing with me...

Joyous and mirthful was the tune it played, making even my shadow leap around in glee.

Full of life seemed the day that summer..

All around the wind blew,  thrilling me with its mysterious murmur.

The person within me was healed and healthy,

Life was moving on..with happiness world was wealthy.

A friend I had, the joy I wanted...but  journey was long that day,

 I did move on...unphased yet sceptical of the road ahead which lay.