Walking along the beach, this time alone. Feeling the pain of my broken heart. Missing the love that was once in my heart. As I listen to the waves hitting the sandy beach. I can hear the tenderness of his voice saying "I Love You.” A voice of caring and understanding. Wanting to know what went wrong with our "Groovy Kind of Love.” What drove him away? Not felling the glow of the warmth that radiated from me when we were together. That time is now gone and I want more then ever to have him back, by my side. Nothing was more important then him, every moment we spent together was so very precious to me.

Amber Dawn

Winter 1989