If I Were A Poem

If I were a poem And you were a book Would you ever read me Could you take a look Would you be my rhythm While I would be a rhyme Would you even know me By feeling inside my mind. And if I were a poem And you were a book Would you understand me With the feelings I have shook Would you be my reader With words I have spoke Then I would believe her With feelings I have wrote. If I were a Poet And you were an Author Would you ever know it That I too was a scholar Would you be my leaf If I were the tree Would you feel a need Could you feel a belief. If I had the power And you were the seed I would be a flower And you would be like me. But I am just a pen And you are my thoughts You are my poems And I am what I sought. Randy L. McClave