Hold me when all are gone When my ears are too frail to hear our love song Hold me when all is hazy in days to come when slowly my bones become lazy Hold…
Hold me
Love transcends memory. It remains when words fade, when recognition slips away, when moments blur into shadows. Through every difficulty—including Alzheimer’s—we still love, fiercely and unconditionally.
Though they may not always say our names or grasp the details of our shared history, the essence of love never leaves. It is found in a gentle touch, in the way their hand lingers in yours, in the quiet comfort of simply being present. We love them not for what they remember, but for who they are and always will be.
For those walking this path, here is a poem that beautifully captures the depth of this love—love that endures even when memories do not. Check out the link above. It is a beautiful poem that captures the essence.
Deja un comentario