In the gentle hush of a Tuscan twilight, Melora drifts like a golden melody, its three soft syllables—meh-LOR-uh—echoing the warmth of an old-world aria. Born of Greek melos, “song,” and perhaps the Latin mel, “honey,” this name weaves images of sun-drenched olive groves and honeyed breezes along the Amalfi coast. Though modest in popularity—fewer than a dozen little Meloras arrive each year in the United States, placing the name near the 950th rank—it carries the intimate charm of a family secret, a whispered promise of sweetness and grace. With its lyrical quality and rare sparkle, Melora invites every listener to linger a moment longer, as if savoring the last notes of a beloved concerto.
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