I will give you
here and now
the steel and silk behind
my eyes
I will give you the story
and my stance
my will and want
courage and compassion
As I think of what I can give
it reminded my, its everything.
for I know the truth
that even in the tangibles
the hand will search, not for
substance, but the dreams
hope and faith
and everything in between.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem