Short Stories, Poems and Life

Will You Love Me When I’m Old and Grey?

Will you love me when I’m old and grey

Old and grey will come one day

You loved me when my hair was black

When it turns to grey will you love me back

Your hair turned to silver from gold

That happens when we grow old

No matter the color of our hair

As long as love is still there

Oh to soon one of us will go

You or me we don’t know

Touch my hand and hold those tears

How did you put up with me all these years

Thanks to the God above

What kept us together had to be love