Poor Enough Poem

I might not have an umbrella

To cover you from the rain

My simple words may not be poetry to you

I know they come from the heart

I may not be brave enough

To walk through the desert with you

It might not be right

For me to cry when you do instead of comfort

I may not be strong enough

To pick up the pieces of your heart

That someone else mercilessly broke

Know that Iam willing to survive

Face this cruel world

Walk on broken glass barefoot

Even look into the mouth of disaster

Being sure you will be the silver lining

In the grey skies above

I want to share my conditional love with you

I might not be rich enough

To buy you the world

But Iam poor enough to afford your heart