THE GIFT

I have so little to give my dear 

So little of gold and silver  

But I can give you a gift, my dear 

That cannot be bought or sold. 

 It is warm as a blanket for a child 

And, sweet as nectar of a bee 

It is as fragrant as the flower in garden. 

The only gift I can give you is 

My smile when we meet 

My tears to comfort you in pain 

My hand to hold in your joy and sorrows.

Reviews

[Vidya Bacchus]

This is enough that you give.Sometimes these things mean more than material things.Well penned:P

[Saddam]

thank you very much dear. loveya.

[Vidya Bacchus]

....................:P

[costa siwale]

I love the simplicity of this poem Ssadd, sweet and warm

[Saddam]

Thanks a lot dear poet.

[Penny]

Sweet. Very very sweet...

[Saddam]

Thanks bro.... Loved to here your incouraging words.