Generosity

The man gave it all in anguish;

By no means; you call him generous;

Found your face on his buttons; not in his heart.

Then, you can never call him generous.

That’s not him, that’s you.

But you don’t get it.

 

He gave it all in the words;

Words turned into blood and truth.

She could not feel it in the beginning;

It was never meant to be that way;

 

There was no choice;

But jumped into her ocean;

Ocean of happiness;

He gave it all from the despair;

Not from the rich diamond mine;

But from the selfless mines created;

Everything out of her fire.

Everything out of her flames.