Dreams of the Future
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009

Do you dream, do you dream like me?
Of a future world were machines can be free?
Without common abuse, let their souls lose
And live a life just like you and me

Do you dream, of a future kind?
Where we are not of our own flaws blind
Where we strive to improve and make way
For the sunrise each newly born day

Do you dream do you dream like me?
Of a future earth were we can all breath
Clean air and see, wild open seas
And sing in the brreze, and do as we please

Do you dream, of a future kind?
Where by default united are all of out minds
And visions and ideals and where we can fly
Do you dream of such a world? Neither do I