I reached for something real,
a moment to think, to breathe, to be.
Then you came along, offering help,
without hesitation, without a second thought.
There’s something about the way you are.
And somewhere deep inside, a thought lingers:
I like you. More than I should.
But I push it away,
because what do I have to offer?
What could make me worthy of someone like you?
Still, your kindness stays, unchanged,
asking nothing, expecting nothing.
And maybe, just maybe,
it’s not about deserving you,
but learning to believe
that I, too, can be more.
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Author:
My Boy Ryngkhlem (
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Published:
February 12th, 2025 07:25
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this for a girl who helped me and gave generously, expecting nothing in return.
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Comments5
A worthy interaction in tender verse 🙏🏻🕊
Thank you, my friend! I like your comment so much.
You’re welcome, friend… and I also like your visits and comments as well 🙏🏻🕊
Excellent write
Thanks so much, dear Tony!
You're welcome
This is lovely, beautiful job
Big thanks, Nin. Love your visit!
A lovely write about a lovely person who helped because they wanted to and has inspired you, enjoyed the read.
So many thanks, my friend!
You are very welcome
Good Poem. And she sounds like a real Diamond. Should be more like her.
Kevin, my friend, thank you so much! I truly appreciate your comment. Yes, she is!
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