Attracted by the window and the light
I walked towards it, those were my first steps
The memory of an act creates insight
Oh,mother I can leave you,I can fight
Now I move and noone can me stop
Desirous of the window and the light
Implicit in the action is the flight
Growing is not smooth, it is abrupt
The memory of an act creates insight
Yet somewhere other, there is greater might
That one day caused me angst, that made me trip
Humbled by the window and the light
After every day, there comes a night
Abjection is the cup that each must sip
The repeating of an act creates insight
Children are not injured when they slip
When they rise, they quickly can forget
Attracted by the window and the sight
We all must stand and walk but in curved lines
How my heart sings 