If I was peanut butter and jelly
I might be old
If I was pencil and paper
I might be bold
If I was a bounder and cad
I might be sad
If but a gentleman
Humble and glad
If I had sense
I might be rich
If I flew like an eagle
Turkeys would flinch
If life spread the butter
Shea would too since
Love is my life
Spread throughout the world
For the end of the strife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love is my life, a beautiful thought and nicely written.