“I wish he could see how many people still remember him and how great he was.” If Elvis could look back now, he would see more than applause frozen in time. He would see candles glowing at Graceland year after year, hands pressed to the gates, voices lowered in reverence. He would see generations who never lived in his era still learning his songs by heart, still feeling something shift inside them when his voice breaks through the silence. The love did not fade when the music stopped. It deepened.
“I wish he could see how many people still remember him and how great he was.” If Elvis could look back now, he would see more than applause frozen in…