I remember watching the Andy Griffith show when I was younger and with guitar in
hand, Andy began singing a love song to Helen. There was something
intrinsically moving about that moment and as a little girl, I remember
thinking, "Maybe one day, someone will sing a love song to me."
The years
have come and gone, but instead of a singer, I married a drummer. He did sweep
me off my feet, but I don't think I'll be hearing him serenade me with a love
song any time soon. Somehow, it just wouldn't be the same coming from behind
the beat of the drums...