I was younger when I loved one

At first sight, or so they say

But now that I am older

I ask that you love me on the way

For love is fragile, fleeting, and yet strong

And it costs too much for us to get it wrong

Cultivate the love, and allow it to be present

Face it toward the sun.

Take your time with this great love
as we get old and grow so gray

for these feelings are much more felt

when you love me on the way