Thoughts jumbles into a mess
God I'm asking you please
this poor soul to bless
I appreciate all I have
no more do I want
but dark thoughts cloud my mind
my brain they do haunt
Alzheimer's is an illness
so deep and so awfully black
once they've reached that point
there is just no going back
Trying so hard to deal
with the devil inside to fight
a disease that is a thief
that steals into the night
I wish this on no one
I pray for those inside
I pick myself up and go on
my dark thoughts I'll go back and hide
Alzheimer's is a thief
that takes ones we love, away
I pick myself up and go on
one moment at a time , day by day !
By Debi Fisher
Used wit permission
Thank you for visiting with me Joan!!!
2--3--2014