connecting with me ....

as I stand before a mirror

what do I see

I see a old person looking back at me

confused that I am

young that I be

all held in mind dementia runs free

I wonder what's happening

no connection I see

for memories fading fast in me

no time for the present

past that I be

dementia has certainly come and found me

what a confusing time that I see

just hold my hand reasure me

show me pictures I do like to see

sing that song my favourite with me

come and join me then I,ll be free

a smile on my face

diversion you see

is all that's needed come learn about me

connect in past is possible you see

my world not so confusing because your with me