A journaling of life with Grandma, as she jouneys to the land she knows not...called Alzheimers

Thursday, May 26, 2011

All I need

A bit of sugar in my tea
keeps me sweet

Light by my bed at night
so I can read

A hug from time to time
tells me that you love me

A few words shared
encourages me

Simply smiling as you pass by
helps my heart feel free