Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 My Travel in Time

I read and hear of tales be told

Of time travel reality,

Of maybe never getting old,

Zooming to immortality.

A wormhole, some do theorize,

Could open up and let me go

A distant journey as time flies.

And my present would be quite slow,

Compared to my future so fast.

I could stay young in time ahead,

And not get older as in past.

Fantastic tales I've heard and read.

With each new year of age I climb -

Real speed that I travel through time.