A Puzzle On the Floor
A damaged heart thrown through glass...
A puzzle of emotions that had to pass...
Pieces shatter and land on the floor...
A destination that I could not ignore...
Left on the ground to repair this mess...
With hope and prayers and nothing less...
I fit the pieces back where they belong...
With blended cracks I move along...
The end result and a stonger heartbeat...
Wth rounded edges with a soulful treat...
Nothing left but an open window and broken glass...
And a soul that see's a love that won't pass...
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