Is there ever, a point in time,
When you would say, "I've had enough?
Seeing the change, to dependence on me,
Gradually, creeping in, all of the time,
Will strengthen resolve and make me tough,
To deal with those, without having time.
These issues, make a coward of me
And resolve them, I most certainly must,
Before my body and mind, turn to dust.
There is time, for me to say
That I love you, more, every day.
The wondering, not knowing what to do,
Pulls me closer, than ever, watching you.
I still marvel, at what I see
And admire, in you, that fine quality.
I ponder, the working of your mind
And how you manage, to stay so kind.
You are the beauty, that I adore
And want you to stay, forever more.
Please do not leave me, alone again.
I have not your strength, to hide the pain.
Long ago and far away,
I heard someone say,
That as we age, in this life,
There will be heartache and strife
But be aware, there will be happiness galore
That will overpower your senses,
As you feel the joy and love, beyond fences,
That try to contain, your own emotion
And that you use to strengthen devotion.
Love you not, a stranger then
But do love, as you make a friend.