If I can let go of words that wounded the oozing blood hearts and glided a scar on the souls,
If life could just be a symphony of fond lyrics rather then pain in thoughts,
If there would be no animosity but love from the kind felt hearts,
But why are the same if’s always clouded with metaphors of feeling blues,
What if life would just be simpler to visionaries rather than be a tangled hue,
Sometimes we need to just move away from proclaimed situations onto the serenity spirits of mind.