If I could be a writer
And the words would come to me
And I would shear them with you
They would come from my heart
To bring you a smile to warm your days
To make you laugh, to make your heart
Filled with Joy,
They are only Messages that come
From the highest Heaven
If I could be a writer
I write not just for you alone
For the one who has no home
For the one who has….
No cloths, no money, no happiness,
I would bring the words of good cheer,
Words of love not of hate
This is what I would write
If I could be a writer
Richard J. Swartz Copyright ©2007