I will love you, my dear, sweet man
until the mountains of the world
turn to sand and the rivers
are all frozen over
Until the sun forgets to rise and
the hall clock no longer chimes
you will have my heart to
hold you for all time
When we grow old and bones are weary
the same beauty will shine from
your tender smile when you
look into my eyes
I will love you, my dear. Always...






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