I am not a poet But when thoughts, like rain, Drench me in my solitude, Words, they flow like a stream. I am not a poet But how can I see The simpler joys of life, And not create a song to be sung. I am not a poet, Nor an artist. I am myself, And you are my masterpiece. I am not a poet, If you are not the dream. If I am a poet, *Then you are what sets these pages on fire.