The Forgotten Highway 33ml Extrait de Parfum
*New Zealand dolllars
My eyes still see and my ears still hear
I am still unique, but my stories will disappear.
Don’t ask me to remember or try to make me understand
Just kiss my cheek, spend time with me and hold my hand.
Ill speak of loved ones who are no longer there
Don’t be scared by my empty stare.
I don’t understand why my body seems so slow
I am confused and feel lost more than you could know.
Keep smiling at me and using my name
Live in my moments, the ones that remain.
“To love a person with dementia is to learn the song that is in their heart and to sing it to them when they have forgotten”
Dedicated and inspired by the residents who have dementia at the care and hospital facility I work at. The men and women who made the country town that I live in what it is today.
Notes of: New Zealand Fern, Silver Birch, Pecan, New Zealand Blue Lavender, Anise Hyssop & Pohutakawa
*Prices seen are in New Zealand dollars.
*New Zealand dolllars
My eyes still see and my ears still hear
I am still unique, but my stories will disappear.
Don’t ask me to remember or try to make me understand
Just kiss my cheek, spend time with me and hold my hand.
Ill speak of loved ones who are no longer there
Don’t be scared by my empty stare.
I don’t understand why my body seems so slow
I am confused and feel lost more than you could know.
Keep smiling at me and using my name
Live in my moments, the ones that remain.
“To love a person with dementia is to learn the song that is in their heart and to sing it to them when they have forgotten”
Dedicated and inspired by the residents who have dementia at the care and hospital facility I work at. The men and women who made the country town that I live in what it is today.
Notes of: New Zealand Fern, Silver Birch, Pecan, New Zealand Blue Lavender, Anise Hyssop & Pohutakawa
*Prices seen are in New Zealand dollars.
*New Zealand dolllars
My eyes still see and my ears still hear
I am still unique, but my stories will disappear.
Don’t ask me to remember or try to make me understand
Just kiss my cheek, spend time with me and hold my hand.
Ill speak of loved ones who are no longer there
Don’t be scared by my empty stare.
I don’t understand why my body seems so slow
I am confused and feel lost more than you could know.
Keep smiling at me and using my name
Live in my moments, the ones that remain.
“To love a person with dementia is to learn the song that is in their heart and to sing it to them when they have forgotten”
Dedicated and inspired by the residents who have dementia at the care and hospital facility I work at. The men and women who made the country town that I live in what it is today.
Notes of: New Zealand Fern, Silver Birch, Pecan, New Zealand Blue Lavender, Anise Hyssop & Pohutakawa
*Prices seen are in New Zealand dollars.
