Twenty Five Years 6th Edition

I've never been any good at jigsaw puzzles,
Patience, really isn't my thing,
But in life, I found my missing piece,
He truly makes my heart sing.
My borders, may have been intact,
Other pieces, just didn't fit,
But when he came along,
He completed every bit.
Every little piece,
Slotted into place,
Now my jigsaw puzzle,
Doesn't have an empty space.
My picture is finished,
I'll never take it apart,
Because if I lose that piece,
It would break my heart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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November 6, 2016 at 2:44 PM
Very reflective writing Kay. I really like this poem, you have a lovely style.
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November 7, 2016 at 1:47 AM
Hi Caroline. Thank you, for your kind words. I'm doing a poem a day, until I go away with my Husband, to celebrate our Silver Anniversary. All the "Twenty-five Years", poems are dedicated to him. :) Thanks again.
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