When I awake from my noon-time nap,
Wanting to go home,
I don’t understand why I can’t go out
And walk there on my own.
And why, tell me please, is my hanky wet?
Why must I wipe my mouth so much?
My hands keep shaking and I don’t
Understand,
Why I seem to have lost my touch.
Why can’t I be like I used to be?
When I think I remember when.
Why can’t I remember when that was?
I think it was way back then.
I try so hard to hide it when I forget
What I’m trying to say,
And the panicky look in my eyes when
My memory is slipping away.
Why can’t I be like I used to be?
I think I remember when.
Then you were the child and I was the mom
Why can’t I go back again?
If I could think of the way I would get there.
And I can’t seem to recall it today,
But,
Maybe I’ll remember tomorrow.
Like it was just yesterday.