A day will come
I'll be old and frail
my fair and soft skin
will sag and wrinkle
my big brown eyes
will lost its glitter..
there will come a time
when you may not
love me anymore..
but my heart will stay
young, beautiful,
forever vibrant
burning with love
for only you
like the early
morning sun..
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