If I could own this worlds gold
And be the king of every land
If I had the power to control
The mind and deed of every man
If I could speak a single word
And move the mighty universe
Or breathe a sigh
On a cloudy sky
And make the clouds disperse
If I could change everything
With just a touch of my hand
And I had not your friendship
I'd still be less than a pauper
In a cold and barren land.
Printed with the permission of
Curtis E.Grothoff
© 2005
I was given the privilage to reproduce this poem by a very special person from Mount Vernon Illinois - Mr. Curtis E. Grothoff.
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