Let Me Grow Old

The sound of the wave, the break of what we want,

It hurts to see but we can't resist,

I knew the time was near but my fear was my friend,

There is no stopping me now,

Day in and out you become more attractive in my eyes,

How I wish you were close by I would hold you,

The sweet melody I once knew would someday become my reality,

When I am found I don't want to be taken back,

When am close I don't want you near,

When I leave I would someday forever be.

Cold eyes in the glass tower,

Waving hands by friends,

Rumbling in the belle of my foes,

Laughter at the sweet memories,

Deep thoughts in the heart of my lover,

Let me grow old knowing I would someday close my eyes in final rest.