Dreams Of My Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Losing myself in corridors of tomorrow, watching in
fascination at the beauty of technology opening it's
doors to a whole cornucopia of medical breakthroughs.
Curing cancer, eliminating the flu and many of today's
illnesses.
Being able to heal organs right within our bodies,
using our own cells to build them - rejuvenate them
in perfect ways.
Negating the need for surgery and taking death from
our lifetime.
Letting us live healthy and hale for a century or
more at least.
A most important feature in dreams of my soul, taking
me to the doorstep of infinity and beyond.

(8: 02 p.m. - 11/7/13)