Ahhhhh, Dora Majette Williams... I heard your song today. I am gutted the very first time I hear this song. Every. Single. Holiday. Season. It was one of your favorites. In my minds eye, I see You nod Your head and tap Your foot as You hum along. I can sing along, and even enjoy it...after that first exposure. But that first exposure... I dont count the years that Youve been gone anymore, although I know its been many. Its not better. Its just different. After all of these years, I still miss You and want to reach for the phone to call You. I know that this feeling, too, shall pass. That the next dozen times that I hear this song, this season, that I, too, will nod my head and tap my foot and sing along. I will. And Ill smile. And Ill remember... And Ill love it again. The next time I hear it. I miss You sooooo very much, Mama! I continue to have a Blue Christmas without You. This ones for You, MT! The Harry Simione Chorale. ENJOY!!! While I drum... 🎶🎶
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 15:22:07 +0000
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