Aug 30, 2009 17:39
your heart is fragile;
a hundred countless
puzzle pieces scattered
across the floor,
you race to make the
image clear again.
trembling hands;
your heart beats
faster and faster
as you stumble to
put the pieces
back together
to make this image
clear again.
a head of dreams,
a heart full of fire;
your life is a novel
waiting to be written.