I could live over & over again.
I’d master my life & man’s mortal sin.
Knowing I could do it, I’d plan ahead.
Leave each life’s record to read in death’s bed.
I’d get real good & live projected lives.
In these I’ll have husbands & even wives.
I’d master subjects & have adventures.
All that time…experience its quencher.
However, if I am granted just one.
I’ll take each chance for new things to be done.

