The Givers Love

Entering the crowd of many kinds,
she looks around and love she finds,
caught between holding and giving,
the emotions say she should be living,
pushing it from her to fill the gaps,
excited they seem as everyone claps,
pressing harder to cover it whole,
reaching deep into her own soul,
extracting all to give it out,
nothing is heard but she gave a shout,
bursting from within as the lights blow,
in the darkness an unknown glow,
she lay loveless on the floor,
not able to give any more.