If I were a tramp

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If I were a tramp I wouldn’t beg

If I were a tramp I wouldn’t crawl the streets Or scavenge dustbins

If I were a tramp I would comb the beaches Looking for hidden treasures Washed out by the sea

I will adore each magic moment Every inch of the sand The art of nature Captured by ever flowing water

If I were a tramp I would live on the beach Creating artwork to sell With whatever I could find

If I were a tramp I would eat my tummy full Of fish so abundant A very ocean filled

If I were a tramp I would enjoy each second Admiring every part of God’s creation Like normal man would want to know