I am growing a garden for you.
One that brings out the beauty in a person,
And shows the worth that comes from taking care of the world.
I am watering it with my tired and unknown tears.
I am making a boat for you.
One that will hold you afloat forever,
And bring you above all that tries to drown you.
I am building it with my worn and rough skin.
I am building a home for you.
One that keeps you safe from all you can’t escape on your own,
And keeps you close and content when you’re lonely.
I am building it with my strong and hollowed bones.
I am digging a well for you.
One that never runs dry of that which you need,
And can give more than what it should ever be able to.
I am digging into my lost and endless mind.
I am planting a tree for you.
One that grows tall so you can get a full view of truth,
And can be cut down and used to build up a better world.
I am planting my broken and silent heart.
I am smiling.
And that is all I can do now.
And that is all I need now.
And that is all I have left to give you.
I am giving.
I Am For You.