POEMS OF MY GRANDMA WITH DEMENTIA #26/ Painful thought

Stripping my auroras,

I remember a sad memory.

-weight lead in my mind-

I forgot your light just a moment.

Acclimate the pain, it hurts.

Take on the weight of death,

it hurts, about life that weight.

Call me, get up,

give me joy,

the new day of your love!