She doesn't know me any more,
Time's changed familiarity,
And, suddenly, senility
advancing, knocking at her door.
Once bright, her eyes of blue are dim,
The light within is now a glow
Like sunset walking 'cross the snow
With emptiness filled to the brim.
My role has changed; she guided me
In all those yesterdays gone by.
Now, I lead her and ask God why
He took away her memory.
In all the world there's none so dear
Yet in my heart stirs darkest fear.
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Reviewed on February 26, 2003
Yes. It would seem that the "maker of the universe" played a cruel joke on us in the end. Well written because the words ring so true for so many.
Reviewed by Birdie Houston (Reader)
Reviewed on February 7, 2003
Beautiful tribute ! I felt each deep emotion
A mother in my book is so special, they are like a flower for all seasons
Reviewed by Madame X (Reader)
Reviewed on August 29, 2002
Lou, wonderful write here. You are quite talented. I haven't seen you before...so here is my chance to welcome you. I look forward to reading more of your work.
When two men hit the reset button and decide to go out looking for the good in the world, they not only find it but also a lot more.
P.S. The title is listed on Amazon under Look for Something Good by Robert Drews (not by Robert H. Drews)
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A mother in my book is so special, they are like a flower for all seasons