What if the story was written differently asks a silly heart, what if darkness was just a passing cloud asks the broken heart, what if the promise of forever gets fulfilled some day asks the desperate heart, what if the time turns back to sunshine and hayride asks the stupid heart, what if the empty house with pictures on the wall welcomes me back asks the impossible heart, what if your warm hugs embrace me back asks the romantic heart.
I wonder, I wonder and I wonder. May be the silly stupid heart is right suggest the foolish brain. I wonder, I wonder and I wonder again. I try ignoring the Desperate heart and the stupid brain but the romantic heart comes into picture again.
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder again. I show my broken heart, unfulfilled promises and swollen eyes and wet pillows but every time it comes back with truck loads of hope and faith of sunny days again.
With Heaps of hopes and loads of faith I wonder, I wonder, I wonder again what if tragic endings were replaced by fairytale beginnings.
I slap myself and wake up from this impossible dream but the impossible heart makes me dream and wonder again about castles and kingdoms built by us and the silly heart and stupid brain take me to a neverland of our happily everafters again.