They Offer Me Love

 I'm far from the glamorous life some live,

I walk through deep puddles

And hold tight to not slip -

I tend to needs as each day goes by,

Some days are hard 

But I am often reminded -

I am strong in my body,

And sound in my mind

And all that I tend to 

Offer me love, 

They look at me sweetly with,

"Thank you, you're kind!"

I go back inside where it's dry

And I'm thankful I chose joy

And I didn't cry!!!

Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2025

Proverbs 12:10

Philippians 4:4, 8, 13