Walking amidst the corn fields 

her eyes gazing at the sky

mind harbouring the same thoughts

like a cliche

her heart seemed like a frost

hard enough to breathe

collocation and callous

that surrendered like a shield

stifled for life

she had always dreamt off

now she sees gravity everywhere

things in her hand

but every thing falling down,

uncontrollably

vainly grappling over

everything toppled over

Eyes of she gandered on to the horizon

thoughts that weighed huge

those agonizing thoughts

Sullenly and suddenly

rationalized to her new life

those long distances that she walked all the while

aimlessly and tiredly

gave her a new way

a path of greenery emerged before her

that laid like a green carpet

with springs and blossoms

and with the colorful butterflies 

a world full of hue and paint

looked like the world she imagined

it all looked so surreal

but it is real

like the words she remembered

of poetry when she was small

"when winter comes can spring be far behind"

completely beguiled she was

with the gift ahead she had

that no more she can shed those 

tears of remorse

learnt to counterbalance

the moments of awkwardness

the moments of happiness

looked charming

and enticing

gracefully accepted the 

life's greatest lessons

grew old and wise

to cherish the times best

and the time of tides

she shone eternal

like a sea of truth 

like a blossom of love

like a patch of green

with a hope full of dreams

and there she knows

her life was to cherish

and not to crush.