A Fantastic Tale

I now notice it has suddenly been that long,
since the time of the 9th great man did shone.
That very first day when he told us to run,
yet I never have stopped in this great endless fun.

The glory from earth to the whole universe,
but of course a great gift also has a great curse.
The joy of being able to travel through time
has a price to pay when you change even one line.

The dangers we faced and the evil we’ve beat
has saved all of creation from falling to its feet.
He taught us to point sonic probes with blue lights
that guided us through the most hardest of fights.

I still travel along in that sacred blue box,
and continue to stop every mad paradox.
Although sometimes you wear a bit thin, gold or pale,
I thank you Doctor for the Fantastic tale.