Carol…. Her name means song.
Carol was my brilliant, beautiful, and only sister. And I lost her, ten years ago tomorrow…. Sometimes, when the music of her laughter echoes back to me, sunbeams break through clouds.
In memory of my beloved Carol, whose heart I’ll cherish forever, these words today:
There is a music for lonely hearts nearly always.
If the music dies down there is a silence
Almost the same as the movement of music.
To know silence perfectly is to know music.
~Carl Sandburg, (1878 – 1967)