IDENTITY
Identity Who am I? I asked to me... My son called me "old burden" Why he named me so? Ah! I remember those glorious days That passed away like a dream When i got u Proud to the pompous procession. For you, i am nothing But a toothless dame Remember: i am a warrior. You formed from me Lived through me Dear one, hear me right The wasted years would never came back. One day, you will see me in you It's not too far Wrinkled skin,shivering hands Make you remember me. I know "who i am" A blessed angel...