BEAUTY of DEMENTIA
Don’t talk about me as though I’m not there,
I still hear you; I still care.
I still understand if you’re sad or frustrated,
Can share in your joy if you’re feeling elated.
I live in my moment, my own little world,
I’m confused by the way my life has unfurled,
But life’s not too bad if you understand,
Spend time in MY now by taking my hand.
My truth isn’t your truth, but it’s the truth in my brain,
Coz my access to memories just isn’t the same.
So walk with me & if you really hear,
We can join in a moment where the now is clear,
And feel love & comfort…..so walk with me,
& discover the beauty to simply be.