Would you?

Would you be there when I grow old?
To hold my hands when they get cold

Would you be there when I cry?
To console me till my eyes become dry

Would you be there when I’m scared?
To support me when I feel unprepared

Would you be there when I am lost?
To guide me through safely at any cost

Would you be there when I lose my mind?
To help me become calm and kind

Would you be there when no one else would be?
To live with me and die with me.

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