Merciful Time - Joel A. Hernandez (i am malala young readers edition TXT) 📗

Time...

She is a merciful angel
Holding out her hands
Unto her bosom
Nestled in the warmth
Kept from the society world
And its harm

The music at a distance
Plays its enchantment.
I feel lost
And a moments bliss,
Can seem eternal
Yet I have already
Walked through broken shards
Jagged.

I have found strength from deep within
That little boy I saved
Saved my life.
And I am grateful
Though hurt,
Through all my lessons.
I have existed this far
And I shall go further,
Even if I have to crawl,
I will reach my final hour-
Yet today is not the day.

Everything serves
As a platter of purpose