I have no riches to spend
Though, I have the words
That hopefully reachthe core of yr heart
Making you turn to see my tears
And with compassion, wipe them
But this dance we do is making me ache
Losing my chance to hold you goes by each day
And I don't know what it will take
To see my intent
No, it's not yr money
I have no need
I want you to be my muse
Reading my words when I am gone