What Can I Give

Mind thinks over much What to give such That I can reach out to, As well, can avail to give out to To put out existed dearths to What deeds can be done at me? What dedication possible by me? Can come out with calm And composure to build up such realm Of wholesome beatitude and gem I can serve that has not served But that the greeny queen has preserved Already, thus, I can look out the door Wherein every wish can fore and soar So oneself will come to give more I would rather give this lit up living life If it requires to glow up a tree of many lives Rather can teach what's the art of life As a teacher, or can serve out till I can't With fervor and gaiety as a social servant