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...