A moment in Time
There is an ignorance to a child
They take with no assessment
Their mind permanently covered in a self-evolved haze
It's not a subject that should feel shame
Rather a sign of maturing brain
I once had that innocent take
Leaving things astray
Living in my own daze
Like a sweeping swallow
She gathered up the crumbs I forsake
That is til her persistence slowly wore thin
Her solid exterior began to quake
Never did I see her show a sign of ache
There she laid with misery written on her face
A hand crutched above of her breast
A heart with my many scars that wanted a break
I watched as they bore her away
She smiled and whispered “that it will all turn okay”
As they sped away
Letting the dust caress my distraught face
It was then I knew that how selfish I was
How I never took the chance to consider others
Now I could revise my approach to life
As I drove past the signs
I made an oath to duties not to sherik
Take others feelings into regard
Care for my kin while they are nigh
This responsibility is mine
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