If I could be beautiful
You might look at me,
And if I could paint
Your beauty such as this,
Then I might know you
If I was king,
Who had land after land,
And a singer
Who had you in his songs,
Then I might have something
But I don’t have much to give
So I'll give this poem to you -
I'm just a man -
A simple, broken thing,
With not too much to offer -
So I'll give these words,
So I can try
To give you something
If I had the world,
And a thousand different days -
Each second lasting,
Hanging your pain or smile -
So I could be with you
If I was different,
Just enough to be like you -
Then you might adore me
Or notice me so -
And I might know you
But I don’t have much to give
So I'll just give these thoughts -
For you meant something then
Just as you mean the same now -
I don’t have much to give,
So I'll give you
All that I can,
Just to give you something
This is my first poem on this site (woo)