Like seeds in the wind

You came to me with heavy heart

I offered my shoulder

 

You poured your fears, concerns, and woes

I offered my ear

 

You were tired and fatigued

I offered my coffee

 

You had no place to sleep

I offered my bed

 

Now your eyes are dry

You are gone like seeds in the wind

 

 

 

As much as I love helping people out, it really is a shame when they appear to be using your generosity.