Zoobie
Well-Known Member
This is for my friend ( I know you read the forums )
For Trubs (Sheer Motion)
If it should be that I grow frail and weak and pain should keep from my sleep, then you must do what must be done.
For this, the last battle can't be won,
You will be sad - I understand, don't let your grief then stay your hand.
For this day, more than all the rest, your love and friendship stand the test.
We've had so many happy years, what is to come can hold no fears.
You'd not to suffer so
When the time comes, please let me go
Take me where my needs they'll tend, only stay with me until the end
And hold me firm and speak to me
Until my eyes no longer see
I know in time you too will see
It is a kindness that you do to me.
Anon
Love Ally
