songs and sweet memories

fondest childhood memory that i could ever remember was when i was 4 years old.i was visiting lolo and lola in Marikina. lola paz was in the kitchen...and the very thing that kept this memory in tact was the smell of instant coffee..Nescafe,lola was making coffee for lolo and dad,while the two were in the sala..listening to the song played on the radio..."raindrops keep falling on my head",as the song went.from then on....i seem to associate things with songs....the lullabies that daddy sings to us,love songs that kept my parents in love for 30 years,songs that kept my broken heart whole again...songs that let my young spirit fly during my teenage days...songs that had inspired me to be happy...songs that had filled me with joy and love ....when i got married to the most beautiful soul here on earth...willy,songs that i sing to put my little angels to sleep.....and i could go on and on.....this beautiful life is my song.