offering

I have happily come to realize

that I have no specialty

nothing to offer to the world

that is of any worth

friends here succeed

but I have no regret

I do have my tears to support,

to take me to a far off land

where 
I could here the fulfilling murmurs

I could weep to my heart’s content

merge my salty pearls within you
I have borne the sorrow of the entire race

let me moan into the ever accepting blue

on behalf of all my friends

the wealth of losses has made me stand out

they my stepping stares

to reach unto you
they my scattered shells on the beach

to weave a necklace for you