Were I Born A Poet

Were i born a poet i would write poems about
A soft breeze at morning blowing with a freshening mouth
And the pleasant flute like warbling in the magpie's song
A voice from once heard one will never again get wrong

Were i born a poet i would write poems of the homeless of the street
Who every day life's toughest challenge are obliged for to meet
The test of survival they face every day
My homage to them in a poem i would pay

Were i born a poet i would write poems of the rill
That babbles downland from it's source by the hill
To the big river that journeys to the ocean shore
In a distinctive voice of Nature that is forever more

Were i born a poet poems to Nature i would write
That lovers of poetry would feel happy to read and recite
But poets are not many as most would agree
And an ordinary rhymer is the best i can be.