Will you even love me when...

Will you even love me when:
My smile will become dull,
When the wrinkles on my face will sharpen,
When the sparkle in my eyes will go haze,
When my stories will sound like a maze,
When my voice will start trembling,
When i will start forgetting everything,
When my hands will begin to shake,
When I will not be able to differentiate,
When I will not be able to support you in anyway,
When I will have no tales and stories to narrate,
When i will become a little whimsical,
When i will get irritated with no explanation,
When you will have to find reasons to make me smile,
When you will have to take care of me like a child,
When i will not be able to give you any happiness,
When i will have nothing to fill your life with cheerfulness,
Will you even love me then?
As much as you do now...

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