I Can Remember

I have already forgotten the road I have travelled. Gravel of pains Have often eaten away skin of My soul that much I can remember. I have kept the candle of life Burning, even in the storms that Came uninformed. That I can well Remember. There was no clear sky Where to I could fly and color My wings like birds that pick up Their domains independently. I Had my branches marked to perch On and wet my own fruits to be Chewed. That I can remember. My Heart is not ripe yet to scribble Down a tune in His praise for What I got and what I lost. I can Remember I was not a believer With empty belly and dull mind.