In my daydream we are back in school
and my nieces sing at the school concert,
Ave Maria by Gounod - just like Maria
Callas - and Stille Nacht just like the
Vienna Boys Choir - and there
My story stops as I replay these songs in
my head and listen every night, then my
highest ideal manifests again, I become
a young Christine who sings to a scarred
Phantom and wins his love and
Forgiveness through the beauty of my
devotion to heal the hole in his heart, in
my story, I leave with the Phantom and
see to it that he has a wonderful life, the
way I dream my dad would have had
If he had met his own Christine instead of
mother, the Queen of Hearts, shouting
"Off with his head" all the time…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem