Will You

I want to ask,

Will you love me ever as you love me now?

When there is nothing left to like.

Will you love old wrinkles on my elbow,

Two eyes that lost it's glow,

The skin that has no muscles to hold,

Hanging chins that looks like mounts fold?

Will you love me when there's no hair to turn gray?

Will you love me when I don't remember what I say?

Will you enjoy my company when I will repeat what I told,

When I'm so weak to bear summer's heat and winter's cold?

Will you love selfishness to die before,

And for first time leave you alone?

Is it fair to ask you now?

Will you love me when I fall in hell for making you crazy,

While you are in heaven for loving evil like me?