Time Machine
If I used to own gold and dimes,
If Bill Gates donates his wealth in mine,
I will create a time machine,
where I can return the times;
The time when every thing is plain and new,
When no substitute for me and you.
A time when love is pure and true,
When the world's celebration never due.
I will travel the land where life had started,
where Adan and Eve haven't eaten the fruit of death yet.
Then I'll dance with the lions,panther and snake in the field,
I will wipe away the hunger and thirst.
I'll go back the time when Cleopatra is divine,
When Madonna and Gaga's spark subsides.
Where beauty is hemmed naturally,
And glasses aren't broken, painted perfectly.
And I will close my eyes,
take the last breath I can take.
Then I will drown myself in the dark,
to search the light shines the brightest.
Copyright © Aiyah Torres | Year Posted 2013
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