Tiny Dancer

"Turning back, she just laughs,
The boulevard is not that bad
Piano man, he makes his stand in the auditorium
Looking on, she sings the songs
The words she knows
The tunes she hums"

Normally, I'm not awake this early. Technically, I'm up extra-late. I haven't really been to sleep yet. My mom called after 5 this morning to tell me our Aunt Brenda had passed early this morning. She has battled cancer for years. She was a very sweet woman. She was always active; she constantly did yard work or made quilts. She was the type of lady who let her grandkid and nieces take her little car out to drive loops around the road she lived on. She took us to Portfest every year. So, although shes pain-free now, I won't be the only one who's missing her. See ya later, Bren.