When the air is gloom and grey
I will still weave words for your soul
When time is gone and forgotten
I will still sing serenades for your heart
When space is silent with sorrow and hollow
I will compassionately still be cuddling your spirit
When love is aged and lost
I will still woo and coo your romance

Even when I can’t sweep you from the floor
I will still struggle to cradle your emotions
When your heart don’t smile as before to my silly jokes
I will still find a way to tickle its laughter
Even when all is livid and acrid
I will still colour your life young and beautiful
You will still look the same-colourful

Even when your nerves won’t more recognize me
When your ears won’t hinder to my courtship calls
You still are the woman I’d court
Again and again and again forever
Even when you are creased and gray  
My eyes irises will still find you attractive
My thoughts will still want more of your love
I will still be amorously dreaming of you
To be forever young with you

You will still be the last light before our sunset
Still as you were, the first ray in our sunrise!
Darling, our love never grows bored and old with age
But forever younger with each sailing stage
Forever with you, same as energetic teenage!
In my sleeps you still will be my guardian angel!

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