The red light twinkles,
about to break free.
With the sonic shudder,
we huddle deep.
Then we blast off,
into a new dimension.
I say that literally,
time is with us,
and in our hands.
As we go back a century,
to discover old lands.
But the second we leave,
our lightly cleansed earth.
We wonder whats happening,
and who's to be first.
We shout out,
into the atmosphere.
Feeling isolated and nauseous,
we have nothing of cheer.
We go back as soon as we can,
into our time zone,
and to our home land.
