Hello, My Darling

It’s funny what we remember about people… the little things that stick inside our head… today I am remembering something she always said. You knew there was something special about her from the moment she would meet you… There was this wonderful kind of elegance in the way that she would greet you And every time thereafter she would greet you the same way… She’d make you feel unique…exceptional when ‘Hello, my darling’…she would say ‘Hello, my darling’ it was a simple message… genuine and clear ‘Hello, my darling’ three little words that became music to our ears. Because when she said ‘Hello, my darling’ we knew she meant every word she said which is why ‘Hello, my darling’ still echoes inside our heads… She’s not hear to greet us anymore to help us start our day but one of the gifts of memory is how we hear ‘Hello, my darling’ anyway… ‘Hello, my darling’ will always bring a smile to our faces and tears into our eyes… What we wouldn’t give for one more ‘Hello, my darling’ now that she’s said her last goodbye.