Taking a trip to the future,
There are so many places I could go,
But this place would be my number one choice for sure.
In this past time,
there’s a music note fence leading the way
to a big white house with many rooms of glorious color,
and enjoyable entertainment.
He’ll be there in this vast home,
Maybe in the kitchen,
Preparing himself one of his favorites;
Peanut butter and banana sandwiches.
Or perhaps he’ll be in his jungle room
Enjoying the beautiful scenery of vines on the walls.
His music room,
He could be there too,
Playing his grand piano;
Perhaps writing a new song.
Maybe he’ll teach me to play,
For I’ve always wanted to learn!
I’ll go to his concerts with him,
Where teenage girls go head over heels,
For his gyrating hips and attractive good looks;
He is the king of rock and roll after all!
I’ll go back to this time,
Not just for myself,
But for her,
My aunt up in heaven.
Our plans of visiting his amazing home after graduation,
were devastatingly cut short,
for cancer came and took her away from me.
But I will go back in time someday,
And meet him just for her.
I will get his autograph,
And bring it back to her,
To the time before she passed.