By Sharmen Oswald Foothills Writers Guild Member
Love me when I’m old,
My youth faded away.
Love me when I forget
And ask, “What did you say?”
Love me when my hair is gray
Everything passing by
Love me when the light is dim
Joy faded from my eye.
Love me when beauty doesn’t matter-
The wrinkles will appear
Love me when time takes over
Love me today, forever, right here.