Am I still pretty in your eyes?

Another 20 years from now,
will I be pretty in your eyes?
Will I be what you always dream?
Or will I fade in just a glimpse?


Another 30 years from now,
will I be pretty in your eyes?
If I talk a bit too loud,
will you hide among the crowd?

Another 40 years from now,
if we ever live that long,
will you still sing my favourite song,
hold my hands and walk along.

And as the years passed by our way,
through the obstacles each night and day,
could your heart tell me no lies,
Am I still pretty in your eyes?

written on 19.10.10 (10.15am)