She walks now
With the  springstep of youth
The pain all in the past
Like the child of yesterday
In a childhood
That had flown by so fast

She runs now
With the absolute freedom
Like the horses she loved so much
And now touches
Those loved ones
She has so longed to touch

She flies now
With the grace of the angels
Soaring like the most beautiful bird
Lifting her voice  in song
From a voice as sweet as honey
That had been missing.....
......for way too long.