I see a faint distant
memory,
A smiling child,
Who knew not what
Would come to be.
Was it me?
Nothing to worry for,
Light hearted, carefree,
T'was quiet the cheer,
Whence the heart
Knew not to fear,
Was it me?
Again I ponder...

It even gets fainter,
Like a dimming candle,
It brings to mind
The mother's love
Handle,
The mighty queen
T'was bestowed upon
Me,
Who protects her...