You tell me I'm pretty when I know I am not
For I am old darling but you care not
You say my wrinkles define me
Bringing out my eyes
You say my white hair is lovely
Grabbing every males attention as they go by
Holding my hand though the night
You tell me these comforting things
In case we not here in the morning
Or even next spring
But now it's my turn to hold your hand
To say I love until the end
I will never leave you
Even as your memories go
I'll stay by your side
Just like we both did
As the years passed by
