Home for you

I have no disarming good looks,
no boyish cute charm.
I own no bulging muscles,
no dark tanned arm.
I inherit no overwhelming wealth,
no hill of gold.
I boast no intelligent wit,
no good things of to be told.
What I have instead I say,
is a heart presented in shy display,
in hope that you would come and stay,
and not leave it empty to my dismay.
So come on in,
I welcome you,
to a home prepared,
for one like you.