By Estelle Nora Harwit Amrani
January 28, l97l

Walking with her head held high,

smiling to each who passes by.

Her smile mystifies some, haunts others,

wondering what is in this one

girl as she steadily glides by.

A knowing look likes in her smile.

A strange, unique, baffling style

that most don't understand,

and probably never will.

"She knows something, but what?", says one.

Nothing escapes her piercing eyes as they run

across the field of staring faces.

Only she knows what's in her mind.

If one could try they could find

that her smile reflects her love with life,

and she wishes that others would attain a similar joy.

© 1983,1997, Estelle Nora Harwit Amrani