A Lot to Say

The mistakes I have done
The journey I once begun
The stories I wrote but never went through
The anxieties I carried along with my emotions' crew
The unplanned planted trees which grew
The dreams which without wings flew
I have a lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay
My first tear, my first beer
My first exam which I never cleared
My first walk, beneath the moon along the winds
My first run, through the difficulties to the victory spin
My first, in many things in many way
I have a lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay
The dust I have seen upon my works
Laid over like a useless bulky stock
The darkness caused by the light I invented
Even after the hard works
By whose heat, the iron could have melted
With all my architectures turning into a wet clay
I have a lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay
Like the sun which burns on its own fire
Like the stars which never change its glittering attire
Like the warriors who pledge not to loose
I stood again with even stronger roots
I re-established my name
I once again gathered all the fame
I turned ashes into fire
I made woods from the burned pyres
Impossible things possible made
Even then I am lonely and strayed
Still my life is like an empty tray
A lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay