Page 30 - Who Are You-Reflections of a Dementia Survivor

Now I know
I did not know
Three months ago
I would lower you
On this Saturday morn
And stand now, broken hearted
With sorrow yet guilty relief
That you had quietly parted
And wonder, will I grieve so much more
When I have grieved so much before

I did not know
Six months ago
When I lowered you
On that Saturday morn
That I would grieve our first born
Who lies with you for us now to mourn
And once again with my heart so torn
With you in my mind
And some meaning of this life to find

I did not know
One year ago
When I lowered you
On that Saturday morn
A Little Dog and I
On a motorbike would ride
Australia. Our dream, it did not die
With you in my mind
And adventures in this life to find