Music. It expresses when my mind is too tired to form poetry and my finger are too tired to type all the words.
I’m watching the end of Dreamgirls, when Curtis sees Effie’s little girl and realizes what he’s lost. After Effie spent years coming back from the pain of giving her heart to him only to be passed over for someone else.
And just like she sang to Curtis….
Effie won. In the end, she won.