But the air is confused by the burn in my would, you bring me tea, hear the grandkids sleeping, lay down my darling, love ain't for keeping?

That's a really beautiful and poignant piece of writing. It brings up a lot of powerful feelings about the complexities of love, life, and aging. It seems to be about finding comfort and peace in the simple moments, even when there's a lot of confusion or pain. It's almost like a lullaby for an adult, a way of calming the mind and accepting things as they are.