Posted: May 27, 2008, 2:04 AM CST
If it should be that I grow frail and weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep
Then you must do what must be done
for this last battle cant be won
Weve had so many happy years
What is to come can hold no fears
Would not want me to suffer so
When the time comes please let me go
Take me where my needs theyll tend
Only stay with me to the end
And hold me firm and speak to me
Until my eyes no longer see
I know in time you will see
It is kindness you do to me
Although my tail its last has waved
From pain and suffering I have been saved
Dont grieve it should be you
Who has decided this thing to do
Weve been so close we two these years
Dont let your heart hold any tears..