THE PUZZLE OF MY
LIFE
Don’t worry how
others live their lives
Or how their life
should be,
Let their pieces
fix themselves
That is their
worry, their destiny.
The broken pieces
of your life
Like a jigsaw
puzzle, confused,
Trying so desperately
to fix it right
Can’t think, how
your mind is fused.
But we think we can
repair the damage
Of another person’s
life,
That we are experts
to tell them
How they should deal with strife.
Don’t even try,
it’s impossible
With THEIR lives
you have NO control,
Your puzzle pieces,
so broken
It’s YOURSELF you
need to console!!!
Take each piece and
feel its shape
Each curve is your
journey long,
Turn it to fit
inside the puzzle piece
Bit by bit it will
make you strong.
A puzzle has many
pieces, crooked, curved and straight
And the only pieces
you need to fix are your very own,
Each intricate
piece eventually, will fall right into place
When done, smile
and see just how much you’ve really grown.
Written by Mary
Graziano©
February 25, 2013
Watercolour
Painting, title and some words
Belong to Michal
Madison
www.michalmadisonart.com
1 comment:
Excellent poem.
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