Those Days

Whenever, I will remember;
I was lost in my own life.
Without meaning I deny
all the Days which were fine.

Wherever, I will testify;
I wanted to stay in one piece.
Without destination I struggle
because of the Days which were ugly.

Because of this present Day,
I can accept all those past Days.
I will bear witness of things
which will happen in future,
maybe there is a place for me, at last.