Music, has gone from ears. All I hear is the noise of terror.
I once could sing a song, but that song went away
when the Love I shared for one man, one life time was stolen away. It was never about looks,
or money, it was about Love ......life was a beautiful song, the song was LOVE.
Go to this u r l and read a song, see a song,
and live a SONG.
http://everett-hurst.memory-of.com
click on time line
click on photos
sign,
Rita Hurst
a widow lady