Shattered

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Glass... beautiful and clear, just like the moon.

Glass... sharp, brittle and frail, just like the moon.

Glass... something oh so common yet so hard to keep, just like the moon.

Glass... used for reflexion or holders of many secrets, just like the moon.

Why? Why Glass and the moon? For the same reason, as glass and heart.

For just as our moon is beautiful, clear, sharp, brittle, frail, holder of many hidden treasures and common yet hard to keep.

For just as glass is beautiful, clear, sharp, brittle, frail, holder of many hidden treasures or woes and common yet hard to keep.

Heart is the same.

The heart is beautiful, for it has many marvels untold for only those who reach it.

The heart is clear, for it's intention will always be seen in the end.

The heart is sharp, for it will always judge fair and square even after great pains.

The heart is brittle, for with the right words it's walls collapse like a tower of leaves under the wind.

The heart is frail, for it shatters with the smallest of mistakes or lies.

The heart is a treasure, for it withholds emotions greater than any wonder and woes deeper than the darkest depths.

The heart is common yet hard to keep.... for when it has been shattered, oh, when it is shattered, like the moon and glass.... it will never be the same.

Yet, unlike the moon and glass, the heart is strong.

Shattered?

No, just a puzzle awaiting to be rearranged by the righthands... and the right heart

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