“When I have money, I get rid of it quickly, lest it find a way into my heart.”
– John Wesley
“When I have money, I get rid of it quickly, lest it find a way into my heart.”
– John Wesley
I cannot offer you my wisdom:
Bullets shooting
To turn ignorance into red dust.
I cannot offer you my success:
Bands marching
To the beat of my drummer.
I cannot offer you my wit:
Night club singer crooning
To make you laugh and blush.
I cannot offer you my strength:
Adonis in a mirror
To catch your hurried glance.
I can offer you my foolishness:
Drunkard stumbling
Too early in the day.
I can offer you my failure:
Left feet tripping
Too clumsy to stand.
I can offer you my stuttering:
Gears grinding
Too jagged to glide.
I can offer you my weakness:
Broken and straining
Too small to be Atlas.
Will you accept?