Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter or this poem. The poem belongs to Jimmy Santiago Baca. Harry Potter belongs to J. K. Rowling.
I am offering the poem to you,
since I have nothing else to give.
Keep it like a warm coat,
when winter comes to cover you,
or like a pair of thick socks,
the cold cannot bite through,
I love you,
I have nothing else to give you,
so it is a pot full of yellow corn,
to warm your belly in winter,
it is a scarf for your head, to wear,
over your hair, to tie up around your face,
I love you,
Keep it, treasure this as you would,
if you were lost, needing direction,
in the wilderness life becomes when mature;
and in the corner of your drawer,
tucked away like a cabin or hogan,
in dense trees, come knocking,
and I will answer, give you directions,
and let you warm yourself by the fire,
rest by the fire, and make you feel safe,
I love you,
It's all I have to give,
and all anyone needs to live,
and to go living inside,
when the world outside,
no longer cares if you live or die,
remember,
I love you.