Yr love is bonded in my heart
It will never replaced
And the memory of yr big, brown eyes
Will haunt me for an eternity
I am turning grey also
And my body is not as it used to be
I am growing weak with sorrow
For the thought of losing you
Makes you weep
Rusting my heart to ache
As my fingers are becoming feeble
With stiffness
They cannot compose the verses
That maintain my sadness
Good-bye, my love, do not cry
You’ll be the one I loved the most
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