If I were a poet
you'd be a poem
If i wanted to travel
you'd stay at home
If I were pepper
you'd be sea salt
If I were silent
you'd want to talk
If I stood still
you'd want to sway
If I were the night
you'd proclaim 'you are the day'
when Honest and true
you proclaim it a rue
I'll be what I'll be
and you'll do what you do
Yes I was stupid
I should have stood still
so I do now
and forever I will
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem