The birds would fly free,
The shooting stars as many to be seen,
for every moment would be magic
because there would be no such tragic

Like in life today,
Where worst memories never really fade away,
So we're encouraged to disarray
Because no one even gets their way.

If we were immortal,
Life would be a chortle,
We would see the full beauty of where we live,
Be more willing to give...

We'd sleep forever,
And everyone would be together...
We could live with excitement,
so nothing would be of frightment.

All the problems could be solved
With all the geniuses involved...
We would be able to indulge
Do more than just divulge

We'd have no reason to bawl,
Life would be a pleasure for all
Since we'd have all the time
Life would be just above sublime.