He is old but he's happy
He cannot see and is confused
For a little while I call him
But he's happy as he lays on the bed
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Nice, LeeAnn. The old hag's love captured in so little words
Doggone it, I was gonna write exactly what David wrote in his comment. LeeAnn, this is such a beautiful poem that makes one feel warm all over. Great job, my friend!
True love is always rewarded in many ways. Well inked dear poet.