If I Could Sing

I’ll  admit I can’t sing  as I desire, so

I’ll leave singing to those I admire.

I’ll just keep my dancing shoes on, and

I’ll do a little dance to R & B songs. 

But, if I could sing…

I’d sing when a song spring forth.

I’d sing out loud walking down the aisle.

I’d sing along with the sparrows when I wake up.

I’d sing with the crows until I fall asleep.

I’d sing  gospel on week days. 

I’d sing songs of praise without a reason.

When I am happy or sad, I’d sing blues.

I’d sing a little jazz, too. 

I’d write my own love songs to sing along.

I’d sing them acappella like a diva anywhere.

I’d sing in a crowd without anyone asking.

I’d sing karaoke at anyone request.

Oh, if I could sing, I would!