Seven

Long ago and now seemingly like yesterday was daybreak when i decided to go my way. A walk I took down my street, a concrete path and my feet... Breathing in and breathing out, a little bird was about. The trees, the leaves on the trees, a gentle breeze, the sky above- fell in love... Was thinking about the past years was half way to heaven, a healthy young girl was only seven. These feelings rushed through me with nature was one me, past, future and my very own sun. Was right then- all came together, perhaps was the walk combined with the weather. Am really not sure how it happened to me, a one off thrilling epiphany. Time- I calculated throughout my soul these feeling I felt- myself as a whole Peeping through the door of the future Peeping through the door of the past There was no other time like right then when... I was half way to heaven when... I was seven.