IF I SHOULD GROW FRAIL If it should be that I grow frail and weak And pain does keep me from my sleep, Then will you do what must be done for this - the last battle -cant be won. You will be sad I understand But dont let grief then stay your hand. For on this day, more than the rest Your love and friendship must stand the test. We have had so many happy years, You wouldnt want me to suffer so. When the time comes, please, let me go. Take me to where my needs theyll tend, Only, stay with me till the end. And hold me firm and speak to me Until my eyes no longer see. I know in time you will agree It is a kindness you do to me. Although my tail its last has waved, From pain and suffering I have been saved. Dont grieve that it must now be you Who has to decide this thing to do. Weve been so close - we two -these years, Dont let your heart hold any tear Author unknown
Posted on: Sat, 23 Nov 2013 12:11:44 +0000