The change

If I had the chance to change one thing,

The chance to change the world into anything,

What to change, that is the question,

Well come to think of it now that you mention.

The idea has slipped across my brain

Almost giving my brain a strain.

I think I mold the world like a piece of clay,

And change the diversity of what we speak and say.

I would change all of the languages into one,

And all of the differences in the world would be done.

You could travel anywhere you please,

And talk to anyone and everyone with ease.

There would be no misunderstanding,

The possibilities of this change are never ending.

The new language would soar from sea to sea,

This is a wonderful change, don’t you agree?

                                    -P. Bruemmer