I would not leave this earth
To come back again
I would not fly to the moon
Nor go back in time
I would not want to be anything
But the mother of my children
I would not want to be taller, or fatter, or shorter
I would not want bunions or bad teeth
I would not want to be able to walk on water
Though I would love to fly
I would love to know other languages
And instruments
I would love to wake from this dream
And know it's not a dream
