Anything and everything
I’d give you a drink,
a warm cup of tea with lemon and mint,
a confetti cannon, roses from the garden,
my favorite sweatshirt, a bed to lay in,
homemade bread, a hand to hold.
I’d give you my full attention.
I’d give you my phone,
and say, put your number in.
I’d give you the melody line,
a standing ovation,
a sense of security.
I’d give you anything and everything
if it made you believe
that you were enough.
Poem by Rev. Sarah (Are) Speed
*reprinted with permission from A Sanctified Art
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