When you were only 5 years old, I said I love you. You asked me: “What Is It?”
When you were 15 years old, I said I love you. You blushed. You looked down and smiled…
When you were 20 years old, I said I love you. You put your head on my shoulder and hold my hand. Afraid that I might disappear…
When you were 25 years old, I said I love you. You were preparing breakfast and served it in front of me, kissed my forehead and said: “You better be quick, it’s gonna be late.”
When you were 30 years old, I said I love you. You said: “If you really love me, please come back early after work.”
When you were 40 years old, I said I love you. You were cleaning the dining table and said: “Ok dear, but it’s time for you to help our child with homework.”
When you were 50 years old, I said I love you. You were knitting and you laugh at me.
When you were 60 years old, I said I love you. You smiled at me.
When you were 70 years old. I said I love you. We were sitting on the rocking chair with our glasses on. I was reading your love letter that you’ve sent it to me 50 years ago. With our hand crossing together.
When you were 80 years old, you said you love me! I didn’t say anything but cried.
