Singing in the Shower

There's so many things I'd like to tell you
But this is just me talking to myself
My thoughts are blown in the wind
Completely incoherent to you
But so full of meaning for me
How could you possibly understand?
People come and go in my life
To share a part of it with me
Then they go again leaving me more
Enriched by their presence
And a little sadder
For not having known them a little longer
But I'm just singing in the shower
Everyone listens but no one hears

~Julie Ruddell 1983~