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~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Presented Here - June 23, 2004
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In The Silence Of Our Lost Memory
By: Lou Rogers
As I sit here looking out one of your favorite windows
There you are sitting right here before me
You - looking at the world out there
Me - thinking of how I wanted to see -
-what you were seeing
How much I wanted to feel
-what you were feeling
Wanted to know
-what you were thinking
I so wanted to be with you in your mind
To experience and know your feelings
Just one more time
Longing for how it used to be -
Before Alzheimer’s came to take
Your wonderful mind from you and me
Forty seven years
I was your husband - you were my wife
Those warm and wanted places we held so long
Deep in my memory -
- But, no longer in my life
Your absence leaving me
With strange unbelieving feelings
With lonely fears and many hours of tears
How can our wonderful memories
Not be shared after all these years
How can it be, Lord?
How can it be?
Were you punishing her?
Or, -punishing me?
Now she is with you Lord
Now -- what about me
Must my life go on -
In the silence of our lost memory.
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