Vacant Minds

Her vacant mind. So hard to find. The reasons why her thoughts entwine. Her loss of thought. A fall from grace. The pain is written on her face. Her vacant mind is not the same. She struggles to recall my name. An empty void to fill this space. Her memories we can't replace. A timeless thought, lets not forget. Decisions made with no regret. And still i think about the time. When things were good and all just fine. It's something that i can't explain. What's going on inside her brain? But now and then i see a sign. Your entwined thoughts, start to align. It puts a smile upon your face. A smile that no one can replace. I’ve been there, saw her vacant mind. Yet glimpses of her, time to time. Her vacant thoughts are like no other. This vacant mind is still my Mother.