If it should b that i grow weak
and pain should keep me from my sleep
then u must do what must b done
for this last battle can not be won
u will b sad i understand
do not let your grief then stay your hand
4 this day more and all the rest
your love 4 me must stand the test
we've had so many happy years
what is to come can hold no fears you'd not want me 2 suffer so
the time has come please let me go
take me 2 where my need they'll tend
and please stay with me until the end,
i know in time that u will c
the kindness that u did 4 me
all though my tail has last its waved
from pain and suffering I've been saved,
please do not grieve it must b u who had this painful thing 2 do we've been so close we 2 these years,
do not let your heart hold back its tears
