Will You Still Love Me, Tomorrow

In my heart, I believe that everything has a soul.

I was looking at this seat on the prom this afternoon, and I thought; the stories this chair could tell.

When I approached it there were three older women sitting on and around it (I don't say middle aged, because apparently I am middle aged and if I am, then they were "old ladies", but I don't think they were - just older than me).

I remember sitting there with my friends. giggling.

I have a photo of my mum standing close by this seat when she was about 18.

I remember sitting here with a boy, years ago - not himself, one of the practise runs before.

I think if I had sat on it, I would have felt the memories of a thousand bums, happy bums, sad bums, nonchalant bums, thoughful bums, worried bums, and in love bums.

Listen to your heart tell you the stories of the things round about you.

Puts your experiences into perspective.