V3 You, it stays new Since the moment when my eyes first saw you True, I'll stay true To the ardent flame That burns bright for you You, to me, will be My cure to sorrow To be with you I'd steal, beg, and borrow I'm dense and sometimes greedy I hope you'll always need me Tomorrow and always Rhymes in their prime Can't do justice In descriptions of you Time, it takes time To evolve the verse That typifies you You, to me, will be My cure to sorrow To be with you I'd still beg and borrow Eight years seem like the first day My heart to you I gave away I love you for always - February 2001, Ash Hall