She walks with shuffling steps
Alone, although surrounded
For the first time in weeks, she can see beyond herself

The blue of the water is not after all the same as the blue of the sky
The sound of her feet was frivolous

Things seemed behind her, finally
Things she was told were foolish
They're not foolish at all
You can laugh at the stuff, and she does

The wind pushes her clothes against her skin
And she feels fine
Enjoying the attention of thе air

This canal is no special canal
And these ducks arе no special ducks
But today with them is special
And genuinely happened