Time Machine

The Time Machine is built and ready to try Final preparations complete ready to say goodbye I would travel back to the day I was born The machine fires up sending me airborne The next thing I know I am transporting my mom and myself from the birthing room Looking at myself flashes great memories of days gone by Now that I am seventy looking at me as a newborn I start to cry I wonder what it would be like to start life over again How would I change things from what it was like back then Suddenly an alarm goes off it was just a dream It just goes to show things are never like they seem.