Once broken Now Renewed the thought of you a place where I take refuge your seams my scars the legacy of those who loved us, our victorious and defeats slowly converging, Our stories merging into one, basking in the winter sun, the pieces of me no longer broken, and all of me at long last whole, a crackle jar of anicient beauty, the mysteries of life no longer seeming to need answers, and you,my beloved friend, and my hand in yours, as we both mend, and life begins again, a song of love and joy that never end. |