Kelly's song. I've been writing it for thirty-nine years long. I thought I had it all put together. Then came more stormy weather. Kelly's song survived the furious fight of day and night.

She and I will never say goodbye. With Kelly's song I have a tune to hum all day long. With that I can never go wrong. Listen to her song and you can sing and sway along.

"Kelly is a Whisper of an angel, a Kiss from all the Saints and brings Blessed Mother Mary to feel faint."

No child as loving there is not. Sister's intertwined by a Divine Love Knot. Kelly's song is played by church bells through out the land. So all will never forget. Music fills the air while humming Kelly's song plays all day long. Dove's dance and brush by singing their own version of the song.

Her blonde curls flow above the air. Her precious, baby face flashes everywhere. Her song is not only for me. It's a prayer for my aching parents will one day join in. And we can be a happy
family once again. Kelly's song is for her to hear up above. She is Missed and Loved.