One day, you wake up, after a night of dreams run in your mind.
You
turn over wanting some one to share your dreams, and noticed no one was there.
The house was empty, you were all alone.
You
try to fill the emptiness with music.
The
children were grown up, no longer in the house; only the memories was left. You have
urges to reach for the telephone and talk to Someone from the family, a sister,
a brother, your
children or just a Friend to help you to go
on. They are safe to
talk to; to help you fill in the emptiness inside, you don't have to face the world alone.
Do
we have the right to take their time from they life?