I often felt sorry for my brothers when they visited Mom at the end of the day, because she was too tired to communicate. Sometimes they thought she did not know who they were, but I know she did. If she was looking intently at somoene or smiling when they spoke, that was an indication she knew them and was happy they were there even if she never said a word. If she did not remember or know someone, she acted shy or had a quizzical look on her face as if to say "Do I know you?"
Momma, Do You Know Me
by Shirley Fine Lee (Copyright 02/19/2025 all rights reserved.)
See the clock?
What time is it now?
Tick, tock,
Wish it would stop.
Look at the calendar,
What month is it?
What date is today?
Don't be flustered!
You are a blessing each day,
So it doesn't matter anyway.
Momma, do you hear me?
Momma, do you see me?
Momma, do you know my name?
Put one foot in front of the other
Then do another.
We're walking now.
We're walking now.
Right foot,
Left foot,
Keep mov'n along
Singing this song.
Then repeat
Til we're in our seat.
Momma, do you hear me?
Momma, do you see me?
Momma, do you know me?
Someone peeking in the window?
Man standing in the door?
Don't be frightened anymore,
No one is there.
No need to be scared!
I'm right here,
Always very near.
Momma, do you hear me?
Momma, do you see me?
Momma, do you know my name?
Last week, you laughed.
Yesterday you cried.
Some days, you just stare.
Today, you have angry glare.
Every day, we try for uniformity,
Yet every time is unpredicatbilty.
Favorite meals are a charm.
Taking pills rasie alarms.
Sometimes long talks,
Others tears or giggling.
As the day fades away,
Your attention span wanes.
Momma, do you hear me?
Momma, do you see me?
Momma, do you know me?
Sharing laundry chores,
Doing puzzles and therapy,
In the kitchen or cleaning,
Or just talking,
You and me.
You read or do coloring book.
Instead of TV watch,
Let's take another look
Through photos and memories.
Oh, the stories you tell!
One might think you're well.
Tired? Take a nap.
Finish later will we.
Momma, do you hear me?
Momma, do you see me?
Momma, do you know my name?
A kiss on the head.
A peck on the cheek.
We say "I love you."
All may seem bleak,
I know you love me.
It is no time to be weak.
As things slowly slip away,
Life goes on
And so do we.
Momma, do you hear me?
Momma, do you see me?
Momma, do you know me?
FYI: If anyone is wondering why thar weird little stepping song is in the poem, it was a song I made up to sing when she was learning to walk with a walker at home Sometimes she would laugh at me and say "You're silly." once she was sitting down. But if I stopped singing during her walking time, she stopped too and looked back to be sure I was still there. So that sill song means a lot to me!