Where is she?

I miss that girl,
That used to see the world,
through the smiling eyes,

I miss that girl,
that the spirit roaring free,
laugh easily,
joke nonsensely,
walks the days happily,

I miss that girl,
that feel the warm sunshine in her heart,
that believe the tender wind is dancing around,
that hear the musical singing of the rain's sound,

Where had she been?
Cause now there is only a woman,
that worries had eaten all her merriness,
scares has had her cornered,
foverer feeling insecured.

Did years had done her bad?