The advancements in the future there will be
And unfortunately I will probably not live see
In my mind they already exist
But in this realm they have yet to manifest
A door that will help transcontinental hustle
Allowing business to move with such bustle
Nothing involving the rearrangement of atoms
Just a concept the mind can’t yet fathom
A cut in the space time continuum,
Represented in space by a door.
If you don’t understand, nil desperandum,
Of these ideas there are more.
What about highways manifested by light,
And motorcars that take flight?
Appliances that run off the energy of a human touch
These will all fit in a small hutch.
Movable roadways dynamically adjusting
Gigantic movements to my whim and my musing
And while these things exist in my head
That means, one day long after I am dead
These concepts will take shape and form
And, that will eventually be the norm.
© Luis Valencia