If

If I could write like Whitman

If I had the words of Frost

I'd tell you how I felt in prose

Lest it all be lost

If I could speak like Shakespeare

If I had the mind of Donne

I'd have let my heart run wild

Before it all begun

If I could see the world as Auden

If I had the heart of Yeats

I'd choose to fall for your blue eyes

Before I fell for Fate