Never

If I was a newspaper, I'd be black and white and read all over.

I'd make people laugh, make them cry, or make them cheer.

I'd tell the good, the bad and the facts. I could cause disunity or bring people together.

I could inform people, twist the facts or change the course of things.

I could give people a break from the monotone of everyday life, make them smile, change their moods altogether, either for the better or worse.

I could shape people's opinions of others with just words.

I could bring people down or raise them high.

If I was, if I was, but I'll never be.

         If I was the sun, I could give light or throw the world into darkness.

I can change people's skin tones and make them feel prettier.

I could keep people from coming outside or coax them into the world.

I'd cause people pain or hurt their eyes.

I could heat the earth up or cool it off drastically.

I could create rainbows, visions of beauty, or let the gray clouds take over, causing gloomy feelings.

I could melt the snow and evaporate the puddles the melted snow creates.

I can make people sensitive to the touch or more tolerant of burns.

If I was, if I was, but I'll never be.