The Sweetest Times

Pretty melodies come in a lot forms of music.  For me, its the slow soft sound of classical, soft rock and my mom and dad's favorite, country.   I love the old turntable and when I was younger I would play the phonograph almost constantly until I worn out my mother's stereo.  As I grew older I acquired my own stereo.  I guess I was in my late teens when I would get up on Saturday mornings to clean my room and put on a record.  Some were old Hymns, I could hear her in the kitchen singing with them.  I loved it whenever my parents would know the songs I played and sing with them.  Making them happy made me happy.

Most of the time, my mom would love to hear waltzes by her favorite singer Ann Murray or "Tennessee Waltz" by Patty Page.  I never saw my parents "Slow Dance" but I am sure they did.  I am blessed to have loving parents who showed me how to love and care for others, but most of all showed how beautiful the love between them truly is meant to be.

Over the years so many beautiful love songs have been written, my favorites have been "Power Ballads" in now, classic rock.  Again I would like to share a few with you.  I am sure anyone who views them, will remember them.