Kay, I wrote this at midnight after watching "the Blue Spirit" for the fifth time that night. Sooooo, it might not be the best, but please review still!

Answer

One hundred years or more ago

A young boy asked a man

"If I could turn back the clock, do you think we could be friends?"

The teen could find no answer

For this strange inquiry

To think of a time without war?

Without pain and misery?

Flames overrode logic

And the young boy ran away

Leaving the man to wonder

What else he could say

He could have said he didn't know

Said that wouldn't be true

In a time without war

He wouldn't know what to do

A time when he could be happy

Have friends and was able to play

A time when he was home

A time when his mother had stayed

The sun hit the young mans eyes

And the dream disappeared

The boy knew the answer

Was hidden in a truth he did not want to hear.