Her wand'ring mind doesn't know us, but we're written on her heart. Her spoken words have faltered, they've stopped and just won't start. Her shaking hands no longer hold the ones she once held dear. Her eyes see blind and her ears no longer hear. The memories she had of me are slipping further each day. Her glassy eyes are showing she's here, but gone away.
For the grandma I never got to know, because Alzheimer's took her mind away long before her body.