When I grow old and grey
With eyes that dimly see
Will you tarry, will you stay
Forever here with me
When I am weak and cannot walk
With muscles withered and worn
Will you stay, sit, and talk
Though, I will be forlorn
When I am sad and feeling low
And really can’t go on
Will you let my end be slow?
Or will you then be strong
I will always be with you
Till the end of your life
I’ll be steadfast and true
I love you you’re my wife
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Reviewed on October 6, 2002
so very sweet
Reviewed by Calendula Petal (Reader)
Reviewed on October 6, 2002
what more could a girl want....bet your wife loves this.
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