Pleasing You Poem by Patti Masterman

If it pleases you, I'd move the rainbow,
Change the colors, bring the dawn;
Make stars brighter, add more hues-
But only if it pleases you.

If it pleased you, I'd make the ocean
Sing louder than the Sirens,
Make mermaids real, in deepening blue-
But only if I knew that it pleased you.

Pleasing you's the meaning of my days;
And all the years line up the very same:
For every day will still stay just as true-
For evermore, if I keep on pleasing you.