These are a couple of verses from the song-in-progress I mentioned on another thread. Your story is worthy of its own song (or maybe several songs) but having read the posts in these threads, the words sure apply. Nightie, thanks for sharing the whole story and allowing your light, your song, to penetrate the darkness and reach those of us on the periphery. I think we want to be a part of all this. I think maybe we now are a part of it simply because you shared the story with us.

Your love is a light, drawing moth to flame-
It's a siren's call, far away, but strong.
One stands apart, on hushed and shadowed path,
And yearns to join the vision or the song.

And never mind the song is one not meant for me to hear
Never mind if you don't even know I listen
I stand in silence, and to me, it's wondrous and clear
On these edges, even shadows dance and glisten.

Thank you.