If I Were God And Then What Poem by James McLain

If I were God but then what?
Would you do what I said,
if it improved your life, I think not.
Would you in school, learn and pray?
Giving in to you, in life to know,
even if I, disapproved?
Consuming it all, then leaving none
to know what I knew, all along.
Naked in the window she stands,
staring out into my grand scheme of things.
Some learn to forget, I forget what I've
learned, in the end forgotten by you.
Bushes burn, tree's stand tall, deep rooted
and proud.
Proud of there depth running inside, every
thought, I've had about you.
If I were God and then what, what would you
change about you.