The way we once were

Life is definitely not a bed of roses,
Each has its own stories to tell,
Could this life been less eventful…
I would have welcomed it with open arms…

Scandalous ordeals,
Treacherous fate,
Heart wrenching betrayals,
Which often thrown our way…

Deceptions,
Like fog,blurring our visions…
Acceptance,
Like snake,curling itself around us…

Life is definitely not a smooth sailing journey,
With rain and storm all through the way,
Has it been more peaceful,
I would do anything to have it mine…

Were there moments…
Moments of fear, indecision and regrets,
Which we endured in agonizing solitude…

Were there moments…
Moments of fondness, bittersweet, innocence?
Which we spent in gratifying ignorance…

If you could rewind time…
Would you do things the way you once did?
What say you?