To you
the one who always dreamed big, maybe bigger than me……
What else did I have back then?
I kept asking myself,
What more could I have given?
I only had love
But love… wasn’t enough
to buy the dream you were chasing.
What else did I have back then?
Money?
Money was like a distant relative
never called, never visited.
So I offered trust instead.
But trust…
trust wasn’t enough
to buy your dream either.
What else did I have back then?
I could cook you egg curry
the kind that feels like home.
I could pour all my love into it.
But again,
love wasn’t the currency
your dream accepted.
What else did I have back then?
Honestly?
Only the things that stayed with me
even when people didn’t
my warmth,
my prayers,
my good vibes.
If you wanted more than that,
I hope you reached it.
Cheers
from someone who had only love and somehow that wasn’t enough.



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