Death date: Aug 4, 2019
Joyce H. Burlando (nee Goffredo), 79 of Wellington Florida passed away peacefully on August 4, 2019 after a short battle with cancer. She is survived by her loving husband of 58 years, Albert A. Burlando Also left to cherish her Read Obituary
My deepest sympathies for the loss of such a wonderful woman. She certainly will be missed, ~~Deborah Kuzma
Dear Aunt Joy I miss and love you very much. You're always in my heart. - Adrianna
MY BEAUTIFUL MOTHER
MY BEAUTIFUL MOTHER GAVE ME THE GIFT OF LIFE AND IN MY EYES, SHE NEVER GREW OLD
HER SMILE WAS MADE OF SUNSHINE AND HER HEART WAS SOLID GOLD
SHE WAS MY MOTHER, MY FRIEND, MY INSPIRATION
AND THROUGH THIS LIFE, ONE THING I HAD WAS CONFIRMATION
MY MOTHER’S LOVE AND AFFECTION MEANT THE WORLD TO ME
IT MADE ME WANT TO BE THE BEST PERSON THAT I CAN POSSIBLY BE
TODAY WE CELEBRATE MY MOTHER’S LIFE AND REMEMBER HER LAUGH AND BEAUTIFUL SMILE
SHE WOULD WANT US TO BE HAPPY, ENJOY EACH AND EVERY DAY AND TRAVEL EVERY MILE
MY MOTHER LIVES ON IN ALL THE HEARTS OF THOSE SHE TOUCHED
SHE WILL BE MISSED DEARLY, MY GOD SHE WAS LOVED SO VERY MUCH
WE WILL REMEMBER HER AND CHERISH THE MEMORIES THAT WILL FOREVER LIVE ON
SHE WOULD WANT US TO LIVE, LOVE, LAUGH AND NOT CRY BECAUSE SHE IS GONE
SO TO MY BEAUTIFUL MOTHER, YOU TAUGHT OUR ENTIRE FAMILY ABOUT UNCONDITIONAL LOVE
PLEASE WATCH OVER US, GUIDE US THROUGH LIFE AND BE OUR GUARDIAN ANGEL FROM UP ABOVE
WITH ETERNAL LOVE, YOUR DAUGHTER LORI
My Beautiful Sister 💕Joy💕 You were always caring and loving and willing to help others....when I couldn't find popcorn balls, you'd find them for me and not one package but twenty.....and tincel, 15 yrs. ago when nobody was using it on their tree, you found them for me, only this time you bought me about 50 packages.....have about 10 left......you searched, found and always with a smile on your face......guide me sister, I'm looking for Bosco and can't find.....we had our disagreements but the bond and love between sisters are forever 💕
I celebrate the life of "Joy", my most favorite cousin of all time. Her mother could not have chosen a more apt name for such a special person.
Growing up, she lived on Staten Island; her mom was my mother's dearest friend. I lived on a mosquito-infested farm located on the edge of the 55,000 acre wetlands near Smyrna, Delaware.
We were the same age, and whenever our families could get together, she and I ran about incessantly, telling stories, playing games, and laughing until the tears flowed.
To this day, I smile remembering her boundless enthusiasm; our childhood connection stayed with me to this very day.
Little did I know (years later) when she showed up one summer day on the back of a motorcycle with her soon-to-be husband, Al, that she was moving to the next chapter in her book of life: a loving relationship with Al that would last for more than fifty four (?) years, bring "joy" to all they encountered along the way.
Goodbye dear friend; may you rest in peace...
Carl Fischer
To the Burlando Family,
I am so sad to hear about Joyce. When I visited her last week, she was so upbeat and had high hopes.Joyce was definitely a YES person and wanted to be part of everything. Unfortunately she was held back physically. We all loved her in the Maj game & she LOVED playing with us. I am so grateful to God that she had an easy passing and the family was at her side. She will be missed.
Love,
Helene
