Riding Perfection Piggyback Poem by Sonny Rainshine

If I had your eyes,
I’d have the vision of a mystic.
I’d be generous; I’d be kind.

If I had your ears,
I’d hear aubades and serenades
permeating my mind.

If I had your nose,
I’d be a renowned cook
and learn to make quiches without a book.

If I had your mouth,
I’d always tranport the truth,
gliding like a paper boat on a country brook.

Stay with me then,
and share these gifts,
my advisor and my friend.