I drove to the beach in the rain today and I
cried, all alone in the rain I cried.
Not for the good things in my life like my family,
my friends and my beautiful daughter.
But for the void, the pain, the emptiness
where such bright light once shined.
While sitting alone in the rain at the beach today, I heard
that close by, a baby Sperm Whale had washed ashore. <--
The first thing that crossed my mind when I heard,
was how sad his mother must be.
I wondered if she too, cried alone in the rain at the beach
today and if her pain felt any different than mine?