My Love for Everyone

I cannot spend my time with everyone.
I cannot buy them presents at Christmas,
Nor cook them breakfast on Sunday mornings.

It also seems that I will never be near to everyone––
To warm their lives with friendship,
Brighten their minds,
Or lift their hearts.

Nor will I ever be able to kiss and hug them all––
However much I wish I could.

And so, I celebrate my love for everyone
By writing poems for you.