What would Freddie do?

They used to say

Makes me smile

What if you’d never learnt the piano?

What if you’d never learnt the guitar?

Would you still sing?

You were born to sing

You were born to perform

But I write poetry

For now

So I thought I’d write a poem for you

As summer festivals flow

So do my dreams on this balcony

So…

I know I’m the luckiest girl by far

I know I’m lucky to have those special stars watching over me

Guiding me

Keeping me focused

When all I do is day dream

And float off the ground

They remind me of what’s important

Like

What would Freddie do?

All I know is that

He would use his time wisely