IF I WERE I GHOST
Everyday i think about the impossible to possible
Hoping things in the world of invisible
I'm mortal, but my wish to be known is insatiable
To change things that wait decades to be able
For the universe to go forever baffle
And they will go like wonderful
If i see my self a ghost
I will go boast
I will do the most
I n my world i will opt for a toast
Take a minute to alter
How wonderful it will look after
Changing things of years faster
Making things more brighter
And creating smiles in the younger
To the wicked, i will make him a world of tough
I will not make the poor rich but enough
To see how they make things out of rough
After which i will sit back and laugh
I will try not to exceed my limitation
Thus trying to go physical out of frustration
My only wish in the world will be visitation
But i will be contended with my demarcation
And will never wish here for generation
I will make myself a coffee
And drink it more often
Laughing at the sight of the coffin
For leaving behind her offspring
And joining me in this hot spring
I will scare for hobby
Making hot sounds softly
Moving winds swiftly
And then, laugh at my own folly
I will wish to be human
Just for a day as a free man
to have a feel of the hot sun
And bring to the world a son
