Lost in the hands of time
I knew not where I flew
Swaying like a wind chime
In directions all new….
In quest of a comforter,
To make me cross the road
I moved on faster
Trying to soar….
I could see no one,
I couldn’t fetch a being
I was lost like a baby,
Crying for the unseen….
Suddenly a light flashed my face,
A tight hold on my hand
It took me as if in a race
It gushed like sand….
I appealed to stop and see
To thank for helping me,
I squeezed my eyes open,
And to my revelation,
It was no one else but ME!!
ME who held my hand,
ME who made me take a stand!!
Photo by ian dooley on Unsplash
