I thought love was more than give and take
But maybe I’m confused
Because I can’t fathom measures of the heart
Require items to be construed
Do hearts truly flutter when a tangible good is received
Are feelings no longer valid because there is no cost behind each feel
I pour into my work
I truly enjoy what I do
It brings me joy and I’m satisfied
That’s why I never understand you
In order to pour into a person
You have to physically receive
Peace and emotional well-being means nothing to you
But items mean nothing to me
In tune with your true self
Maybe one day you will see
Love is not a game of give and take
It brings harmony and peace