The first day your smile lit up my life

You approached me asking who I was

I remember the days you took care of me

In sickness and in health

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You treated my wounds

You wiped away my tears

Love never forgets

Love journaled our memories

You were there for me

I am here for you

I treat your wounds

I wipe away your tears

With the same bright smile you had that day

You asked me who I am

For those who know of anyone close to them with dementia.

To remember on behalf of those who forget.