Time

yesterday I was 3 today I am 13 tomorrow I will be 23 I don't understand this thing called time It runs and waits for none It slows down when you're broken and down as if it wants the pain to be buried in your soul It runs quickest when there's grace and love as if it despises joy I never understood time It brings both joy and sadness As it wishes , unattentive to everything around it Yet it is through time I am what I am today