Clear Yet Blur

All those memories are mine
Either they are blur or so clear
I will save them all
I'm not able
To dig a ground to bury
I'm freely organized resting in
past to remake happily a loveliest present

Ready made wish for a made man
Spoken special vow to make a wish
With all desired love and to care
I'm dedicating it to known stranger
Your words still echo in my ear
I don't agree on them but take it
Coz no option I am left with
And it is something I have to live with.