Oh my necklace how you shine,
I'm so glad you are mine.
You remind me of her,
Because my memories of her are becoming more and more of a blur,
It seems like yesterday the doctors told me what had happened,
That cruel mistress Dementia, I hope the memories of me haven't blackened,
She was gone, and I didn't even get to say goodbye.
The funeral was the saddest day of my life, and I did nothing but cry.
And it was hard to see her ashes go,
It's so hard to know
That I'll never see her again.
I tried to be there but she was gone by then.
The funeral was just so sad,
And her son is my grandad,
So I supported him through it,
The necklace remains but it's just a bit,
I wrote this poem about this necklace, why?
So I don't forget and always remember to say goodbye.