- h.m. from ELEVEN
Lost To Be Found
The girl with the yellow shawl
It was the very first she owned;
A gift to her when she was small
And to the whole world, she proudly showed
Like a princess with her crown,
It made her feel like royalty
With grace and elegance, she walked around
And wore it like jewellery
Safe and secure she felt
As though in a warm embrace
Before her mother, she always eagerly knelt
Pleading to wrap the cloth in place
Alas, adolescence came
And insecurities grew;
She was ashamed
Of what was once precious as we knew
None were like her;
None in her school
She felt like an ambassador
When they asked about her religion too
It was worse when the news appeared
And heads would turn, eyes would stare
In social studies class, she wanted to disappear
As she has never felt so small and bare
She changed her style
Seeking validation in her posts
Although it made her smile
It was not from The One that mattered most
One night she sat down and prayed
With tears rolling down her face
She cried to her Lord and said
‘Forgive me for being such a disgrace’
Some days she felt abandoned
As though her prayers were left unheard
But she learned to understand
That if it were not for Him she would not have mouthed those words
Years she made supplication
Waiting patiently for a sign to ensue
For she knew with every step taken
He will run towards you
Alhamdullilah she was no longer in despair
Slowly, her intentions were there
She dreamt of a hand caressing her hair
To remind her that she is always under His care
Still, she felt unworthy
As she puts them on a pedestal
But with His mercy
Came a surprising miracle
His plan works in mysterious ways
He is after all The Creator of time and space
When your heart is in the right place
Sometimes, something as simple as a friend telling you to ‘go jer’ is all it takes