If only I could turn the mirror like a leaf of page,
I would see another story when I see myself again.
I would write myself as someone else,
From the first of its scene, till the End.
Have a background score when I get scared,
A happy note when I am glad.
A laughter track for when I slip,
some extra dancers when I do the flip.
A new profession, I could give a try,
The one that with happiness could make me high.
Change a few family members here and there,
But wait, NO… let it be, I better not dare.
It is not that I don’t like the person who I see
But (just) sometimes I wish… it wasn’t me!
The mirror will tell a story as it can see
If I want another, maybe I should write a book on me.
SuVi
05/09/23