I see your tiny
pieces,
shining,
beautiful but lost in time.
Scattered like
the rainfall,
frozen
sometimes, numbing my deep
slipping away,
like the water droplets
like the dust
particles, aimless, floating in the air.
And when I try
to gather,
your tiny
pieces
to read them
clear and loud;
they disappear!
Disappear in
thy laughter,
in thy eyes:
deep and talking.
It took me some
time
to pick up all
of those
soft but sore;
hurt, tormented,
fallen apart-
your tiny
pieces…
I collect them
all,
every single
one: kind and careful
Arrange them
all to design a heart.
I tuck it with
your soul to complete the bond,
you were
missing out on.
From the time,
now
arise a new
you.
Fresh and fine,
filled with love,
tranquil
inside, no more pieced…
The new you-
Full and One
Life’d!
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