I don't write poetry very often, usually only when I get into strange moods or feel down. I partially thought of Miyusawa while writing this, so I thought why not post it.
Share the Warmth
I'd be happy to
share my warmth
if you shared yours
if you offered
instead of just take
I'd be happy to
share my smiles
if you gave them back
if you didn't steal
without asking
I'd be happy to
be there for you
when you need someone
to cry on
if you didn't make me cry
first
and then
leave me in the cold
I'd be happy to
give you my love
if you wanted it
and asked
and looked
and tried to
understand
Would you be happy
to receive any of these
things?
Would you
be happy too?
