One day a dream ends in a way that is heartbreaking.
I have learned to carry my grief, as I am aching.
People tell me to let go, but they don’t know what has been lost in my soul.
It is hard to carry on that part of whom, I once was.
It is hard to go on in life without a song in my heart, yet I try to hide the pain,
that never really fades and I will never be the same: without you.
To my daughter, Angela (1981-2002).
