01-20-2022, 05:46 PM
What will it be like
When we grow old?
Where will we be
How will our love story unfold?
Will we have grown reserved
Or will our affection be more bold?
Will we be forgotten
Or will our tale be told?
Regardless of the outcome
I’ll be here to shield you from the cold
No matter how difficult it becomes
My devotion will never fold
And we’ll be side by side
With a hoof to hold
Because a body may grow decrepit
But passion never grows old
When we grow old?
Where will we be
How will our love story unfold?
Will we have grown reserved
Or will our affection be more bold?
Will we be forgotten
Or will our tale be told?
Regardless of the outcome
I’ll be here to shield you from the cold
No matter how difficult it becomes
My devotion will never fold
And we’ll be side by side
With a hoof to hold
Because a body may grow decrepit
But passion never grows old