She loved to
sing, she said it helped her feel good about herself. Our house was always
filled with her angelic voice and without it home was just a house. As a child
I learned to love the songs and most got planted firmly in my memory. When she
passed a part of my world was silenced. I felt a loss, a void I never thought I
could fill. As a young man I discovered my own voice and often sang the songs
she once did bringing back my memories and the great love I had for her. Now in
my golden years I still find the words and the melodies, some a bit forgotten
but all a beautiful blessing of song and love from the lady with the angelic
voice
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