Gliding in Daffodil fields

like plant capped tight in glass bottle, like bird strapped fast to iron chair,

while heart longs for breath of fresh air and soul wishes to transcend someplace

where candy floss dreams come true and flit past clouds in skies so blue,

to venture in realms amidst misty creek and bathe in sunbeams not so bleak,

asphyxiated with constant chiding, waterlogged with unnecessary biding,

it seems like her hour has finally arrived,

when she resurrects from chimeric blinding,

when she can break off shackles of unintentional binding,

Now armed with Titanium Mind and Daffodil Heart,

And much strength borrowed at much length,

from a Luminous Being much enriched with beatitude serene

Steeled to scale Everests one by one,

To show the world how its done.