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Saturday, 13 January 2018

I want to grow old with you.

I want to grow old with you
By John Chizoba Vincent.

Dreams will come and go,
But i remain right beside you,
I will be around you forever.
Let the world stop turning,
Let the air stop its journey to the west,
And let the sun stop burning,
Let them tell me if love is not,
Worth going through in this side of the world.

The dreams that mattered so much to me,
In this world is i was loved by you,
If the world fall apart on you,
I will be there for you,
Never gone never far,
In my heart is where you are,
Always close every day every seconds,
I know how much you means to me,
But it hurt so much when you are not there with me.

Each time we spend together,
Make our love grow stronger,
I will love you till the end,
I will be your true friend, your hero,
To show you how much you mean to me.

I want to grow old with you,
Die in your arms,
I want to look into your eyes,
Climb the mountains with you,
Sharing in every thing you do,
Your emotions, feelings and tears,
Caress your hair and body,
Hold walking stick with you, the wrinkle,
We share together.

In pains and love,
I want to grow old with you,
Walk through the patient roads,
In the shadows of death and tribulations.
Mounted in between striving spirit and hopes,
Our body lied together when the inevitable comes,
I wanna grow old with you,
For better for worse,
In the other phase of life after death.

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