Giving

I can not give, ..
To one, who wants none..
I can not say words that flatter..
To one, who has no use, for ears..


I can not show lights ,..
To one, who appreciates the darkness..
I can not give directions,..
To one, who is content in standing loss..


In the end..
I can only stretch so far, a hand in gestures,..
And hope, you do the same in response..
If you would, if only 


To meet me on, equidistant paths..
For I can not give to the one..
Who wants none.. 
To hold my heart as hostage