The Purple Journal

Puzzle Pieces

Every single person on this great big planet earth,

Has a box of puzzle pieces that have value, hope, and worth.

Each one represents a different marker in our lives,

Accomplishments, dreams, goals, heartache, and strife.

 But the pieces don't fully fit leaving the picture ful of spaces,

Some people let it drag them down, discourage on their faces.

Questioning "God where are you in my broken unfulfuilled dreams"

Looking at the broken picture, never to be complete it seems.

But somewhere in the big blue world, 

Another person waits,

To find you with the helping hand of a Power more than fate.

With their box of puzzle peices, slightly incomplete,

Searching just like you, and shuffling their feet.

And on that bright and sunny day when you two find each other,

You know, sometimes at first sight, that this could last forever.

You pull your puzzle pieces out, and lay them on the ground,

And together with the other's box, everything comes round.

And when you find that person, a match made up above,

You make a puzzle picture, and then we call it love.