Never Tyre' Of You. - Poem by albot george
If I am being judged on my tomorrows
With, and by you
I can only hope that today
I bring you happiness
Because life is too dear
To waste moments, on what yesterday could have.
I love you, not for who you are, but for what
I am when I'm with you
‘'You are my thing of beauty
And a joy to be with
And I'll never tire of you
As long as I live;
You are F, A, B.
I still fancy you rotten!
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