Some days, the memories flow
On other days, no thoughts will show
The mind is such an incredible thing, and yet it can be so fragile
The edges of clarity it can bring, then shadows invade for a while
The days and weeks seem to fly right by
So many happy days that turn into sighs
I will write while I remember
Things I’ll forget come November
So, dance while you can with friends you know
Before tomorrow’s forgotten and they go
A day will arrive when the mind will hold
Every memory made embedded in bold
One day soon, the mind will find relief
From the Disease that caused you so much grief
Special Memories