When You Are Old
By William Butler Yeats
When your are old and gray and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire,take down this book,
And slowly read,and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur,a little sadly,how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crod of stars.
Love is more than a word,It says so much.When I see these four letters,I almost feel your touch.This only happened since I fell in love with you.Why this word does this,I haven\'t got a clueYou\'re always there for me When things tend to go wrong It\'s that faith you have in me That makes our love strongMy thoughts are deep into you From the moment that I wake up And to the whole day through Happy Valentine\'s Day In all that I do I hope you\'re as happy with me As I am with youIt\'s your loving and your caring And knowing that you\'re near That gentle touch you have Make my troubles disappearhave been sleeping all alone,You have been staring in my dreams.I want to kiss you,my baby,I want to kiss you tonight.if I could save time in a bottle the first thing that I\'d like to do is to save every day until eternity passes away just to spend them with you If I could make days last forever if words could make wishes come true I\'d save every day like a treasure and then again I would spend them with youThank you for comforting me when I\'m sad Loving me when I\'m mad Picking me up when I\'m down Thank you for being my friend and being around Teaching me the meaning of love Encouraging me when I need a shove But most of all thank you for Loving me for who I am
