
I cannot love what I cannot hold,
My heart is too heavy,
Heavy like gold.
I cannot keep what I have not sold
My hand lost its grip
It cannot fold.
I cannot give what I have not,
My purse is empty,
It does not have a lot
I cannot use what I have got,
My talent is there,
But use it I cannot
I can hope but I cannot pray
Whatever comes,
It comes in any way.
I can laugh but I cannot say
That my words are useless
If they have not seen the day
I can guide you, if you want,
But I cannot lose you, if you run
So be proud, be good, be patient and fair,
For if you are not,
I cannot catch you there.
About the Creator
Mihaela Vasileva
I write based on heart. I love based on thought. I think based on truth.


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