Be my mirror

As time goes by from year to
year,
One thing is surely true, my dear;
Though decades come and
decades go,
Just seeing you sets me aglow.
Time shifts my body; I start to
sag,
When I pass a mirror, it can make
me gag.
My joints all ache; I can hardly
move;
Still a smile from you, and I'm in
the groove.
Getting older can be a pain,
But with you along, I can't
complain.
Despite the things that we go
through,
I know I'll never stop loving you.
Your loving heart turns life to
play,
As we laugh at time from day to
day.
So I write this poem, and I'll hang
my sign.