Giving Tree

Sunday, January 12, 2014

In the cold, I will give you my wool.
In the dark, I will give you my light.
In the heat, I will give you my cool.
In the day, I will give you my night.
In the loss, I will give you my gain.
In the rush, I will give you all my time.
Where it hangs ready and ripe on the vine,
I bear my fruit for you to eat.
Whatever you ask, I shall do, no matter how sublime.
I am captive, a butterfly caught in your net.
I am yours.

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