In the softest murmur of the wind and the gentle warmth of the sun, "If I Should Grow Frail" unfolds a poignant message of love, compassion, and farewell. This tender poem speaks to the inevitable moments when time urges us to let go, but love and memory hold us close. Let these touching verses serve as a reminder of the delicate yet enduring bond shared with a beloved companion. Below, find comfort in words that soothe the heartache of parting, and offer solace in the promise of peace.
If it should be that I grow frail and weak,
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then will you do what must be done,
For this, the last battle, can't be won.
You will be sad, I understand,
But don't let grief then stay your hand.
For on this day, more than the rest,
Your love and friendship must stand the test.
We have had so many happy years,
You wouldn't want me to suffer so.
When the time comes, please, let me go.
Take me to where my needs they'll tend.
Only stay with me until the end,
And hold me firm and speak to me,
Until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time you will agree,
It is a kindness you do to me.
Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Don't grieve that it must be you,
Who has to decide this thing to do.
We've been so close, we two, these years.
Don't let your heart hold any tears.
Cherish the memories, for they remain a guiding light, leading us to a place where love is everlasting and reunions await in the realm beyond.
