I wish this poem was a song,
And you all could sing along 
Cause there’s this beat is my head
I write and tap my hands laying in my bed. 
The words match the rhythm so well
It’s the perfect song & no one else can tell. 
I wish this poem was a song 
And you all could sing along. 
I pour out & imagine crowds saying what I say. 
Everyone feeling how I feel when I’m with her on a Saturday. 
If I picked up a guitar, I wouldn’t get far 
But I swear , if y’all could hear what’s in my ear, I’d be a star. 
I wish this poem was a song.
And you all could sing along.