Ode to the old
Will you love her when she's old
when her hair is white as snow
her face loses daytime glow
Will you love when she can't walk
in a bed and can't talk
Will you love her
when she can't hear
understand all is fear
Will you love her
when she cries
through her pain
on her side
Will you still love her
when she dies
visit her tomb
where her rests lie
Will you keep her memory alive???
Will you love her forever more??
Will you love her…………..
By Lynda Ferrer/cr/2013
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