In the shimmering stillness of dawn, I realize that there is a reverent gladness within, tranquil landscapes with beauty unknown. I see the glimmer Of an untainted pond.
Painful times can cause a heart to numb but often are too terrible to forget . . .
I remember a time when I was a young girl I loved to wander through the forest. My Mother always told me not go alone, but it set my spirit free to roam. One day I saw an unfamiliar face . . . When I got home my heart was sad. I was confused.