Decades have passed since my encounter with John. I cherish everything he has told me. I cherish the moments we have shared. I cherish the extraordinary secret we share. I've heard countless songs on the radio over the years. Countless pieces of music. An infinite flow of lyrical lines. Rhythmic constructs. Yet, I didn't hear the Secret Song. Its composition and arrangement, are still a mystery to me, Its notes unknown, its chords novel. An absolute enigma, a melodic one. I think about the Secret Song every day. I expect it every day. Every day, I listen, intently. Every day, I expect you. Take care, John. -Pam
