Like a surgey

Wish it could be changed to normal

Like a surgery does to a man
But it is never normal again
The scars do remain as a mark

I was nauseous by seeing the same vomit

Whatever it is it belongs to me
Nothing is changed but everything does
In time which can never be reversed

I know it’s a mirage am shooting at

Wishing it is a reality every second
Or remove it as a surgery does
Life is an ecstasy of mysteries