Would I be happy with where I'm at
If I never wrote you another poem
Satisfied with myself
If I never wrote you another poem

If another poem never comes to mind
Will I feel like I have spent my time
Wisely with this heart of mine
If I never wrote you another poem

Would a tear come to my eye
If I never wrote you a poem on love
Would I sit here and wonder why
If I never wrote you a poem on love

If I never wrote you a poem on love
Would I blame the lonely stars above
For not shining bright enough
If I never wrote you a poem on love

Could I be happy with myself
If I never shared my poems with you
Would I pass the blame to someone else
If I never shared my poems with you

If I decided to never share
Toss them to the wind without a care
Not knowing where they'd land out there
If I never shared my poems with you