I would ask of you my darling,
A question soft and low
That gives me many a heartache
As the moments come and go.
Your love I know is truthful,
But the truest love grows cold,
It is this that I would ask you:
Will you love me when I’m old?
Life’s morn will soon be waning,
And its […]

Those we love can never be
more than a thought apart,
For as long as there’s a memory…
They live on in our heart.
-Anonymous

Those we love remain with us,
For love itself lives on.
Cherished memories never fade
Because one loved is gone.
-Anonymous