Your wallet is empty but your heart is full.
Your heart is filled with love and forgiveness and happiness. Your wallet has a few quarters to master up a dollar and three pennies.
Your heart has stiches from being broken and healing itself. Your wallet is falling apart. It’s holding on by a thread.
Your heart is beating. It’s perfectly healthy. Your wallet would find a new owner to fill it if it could.
Your heart found you someone who would love you forever and your wallet ward off those who would only love you till you had four quarters and three pennies left.