The Music Of The Night

In the Phantom of the Opera, the music of the night is haunting and luring. I heard it last night.

I remembered the past few months. I thought of possibilities. I thought of tiger cubs. I thought of porcupines. I thought of sheep and I thought of donkeys. All my favorite animals! Yeah, ... and I wondered, ... could love have been more tough and more perfect?

How I shudder when I look at myself and see the imperfect love I offer my family, my loved ones, my friends. I hope they understand that one who rides the waves often feels weak inside, and offers only what he or she has. Sorry!

So while the music of the night haunts me, ... grace will lead me home I guess.