How cold and cruel this disease can be.. Taking away a person’s strength and dignity…. Turning a once active human being into a shell…. Letting strangers take away their homes to sell…. Slowing them down to a pace they cannot understand…. Making them feel like less of a woman or less of a man…. Hopelessly, aimlessly and lost they wander…. Seeking answers that never come…. Trying so hard to remember days lost forever…. Gone the stars…gone the moon…gone the sun…. Dear Lord please send your angels down from Heaven above…. Watch over them…protect them…and shower them with Your love. ©Diane L. Christopher Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Mail Dedicated to my Mother whom I lost to this horrible disease on April 22, 2006.