I must keep on going,
Away from my home...

When I'm down at the beach,
With the sand and the sea...

Through this lonely world I wander.
A ghost...

Through the shadowed trees she walks,
Not a breath of sound she talks...

Here I am at the beach,
Looking out at the sea...

I see you across the courtyard,
I smile...

It's time,
That dreaded time again...

People cannot be the focus of your life.
You cannot build your life on them...

[To Daryl: I wrote this poem after Evie's...
We had been distant for a while...

Tears in her eyes,
Tears that wont fall...