Page 17 - Who Are You-Reflections of a Dementia Survivor

Your life is changing, you are confused
I know that the future is scaring you
But a little dog for you to play
A furry mate to ease your day
And each day we laugh, each day we sing
We worry not the little things
Increase libido, passionate love at night
For dementia has given us; still that delight.

So don’t be scared my sweet, sweet girl
For I will hold you tight
And I will be your memory
For we have shared this life
A life that you now forget
Little by Little
Bit by Bit.