You May Come

I do not come I do not go I stay here without any flow.

I have a shade I have some drink I have some food, and enough time to think.

I have some plant in a careless garden they give me some flowers There is no burden.

I pluck the flowers Give some to my gods keep some on my table where poems form pods.

You may come here with poems and songs we shall sing together forgive all wrongs.