It is my dream,
To become green,
Move away from deasil,
As we all know it’s evil.
***
I have a dream,
When I am fast asleep,
I drive in a Tesla,
With a 0 carbon footprint.
***
My dream is just me,
And my shiny model 3,
Or maybe an S,
With it’s smooth leatherness.
***
How about a Roadster,
To bring the electric dream closer,
In a beautiful and sleek,
Shiny metal speed freak.
***
For now it’s just a dream,
As I am not rich you see,
And a Tesla Model 3,
Is still out of the reaches of me.

©The Pesky Poet

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