I’ve nothing else to offer, so, to you, its love I’ll send.
It’s nothing that I borrowed and it’s nothing that I’d lend.
It has no dollar value and it can’t be overused.
It isn’t fragile, so it can’t break, though often it’s abused.
I’ve given it to others, but each time it’s unique.
Its meaning’s always different; it depends on what you seek.
It’s something you can store away, to feel when you’re in need.
But never is it on display, its beauty can’t be seen.
I’m giving it ‘no strings attached,’ no costly warranty.
This love that I am sending has a lifetime guarantee.