As we age and grow more weak,
Hold my hands 'til we reach the peak.
We'll walk and we'll talk,
Memories built upon a rock.
As I look and stare closely,
My honey you look great and lovely.
Though the world gives me precious gold,
I won't trade you even if we grew old.
Your hair stays fine and I adore,
Your smile stays sweet, I can't ignore.
Oh my love, my lady,
I see you in me though the clouds get shady.
The world was tough, you remained calm,
Now you're tired, with your face on my palm.
My lady, you're forever locked in my heart,
I love you, til Death do as Part.
