The first day your smile lit up my life

  You approached me asking who I was

  I remember the days you took care of me

  In sickness and in health

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  You treated my wounds

  You wiped away my tears

  Love never forgets

  Love journaled our memories

  You were there for me

  I am here for you

  I treat your wounds

  I wipe away your tears

  With the same bright smile you had that day

  You asked me who I am

  For those who know of anyone close to them with dementia.

  To remember on behalf of those who forget.