If Poem

Hi, sorry that it's been a while since I've posted. I don't really know yet what to put on my blog, so for this one I'm posting a poem I found and really like. 

If

by E. E. Cummings

If freckles were lovely, and day was night,

And measles were nice and a lie warn't a lie,

Life would be a delight,-

But things couldn't go right

For in such a sad plight

I wouldn't be I. 

If earth was heaven, and now was hence,

And past was present, and false was true,

There might be some sense

But I'd be in suspense

For on such a pretense

You wouldn't be you. 

If fear was plucky, and globes were square,

And dirt was cleanly and tears were glee, 

Things would be fair,-

Yet they'd all despair

For if here was there

We wouldn't be we. 

Hope you enjoy it. 

-smellycat33