Only life had been a movie and I would have been the writer
of it
There would have been no sorrows
There would have been smiles and laughter
Peaceful sleeps at night and days filled with love
The mistakes would have been corrected
The faults would have been forgotten
The regrets would have vanished
The dejected memories would have been erased
The anger would have had made peace within the self
The search would have been over
Heart wouldn’t desire anymore for all the wishes would have
been fulfilled
If only I had been the writer of my story
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