“Come, speak to me of times gone by. Remind me of our carefree youth. Recall with me those nights we sang and laughed and thought we knew the truth. Come, speak to my of times gone by. Remind me of your dancing feet. Recall with me those days we knew the world was ours, and life was sweet.” MemoriesYouthLife And LivingAgingNostalgiaInnocence LostLoss Of Youth Author:Susan Noyes Anderson
“Oh for a son when my head is bowed and years have lined my face – A stalwart son with a gentle heart, where I still hold a mother's place. Oh, for a son when eyes grow dim and memories recede – A spirited son, a steadfast son, who sees but does not fear my need.” LonelinessAgingNeedEldersGrowing OldFamily LoveDementiaMothers And SonsAltzheimers Disease Book:His Children Source: His Children