Pieces

Pick them up
Every single piece
Think before you act
Is what my momma
Use to say...
But seeing what
I have seen
There are so many
That have been felt scattered.
With broken hearts
They traded in
Their happiness
For bitterness...
So sad to see
As I once felt,
But light is light
While darkness glooms
And choices as usual
Lead your doom
Or glorious path...
Pick them up
Every single piece
Of your broken heart
And lift it up
To the skies
With faith, hope and love
Watch it all
He put back together again
As you decide to
Let bitterness go.

Thoughts Upon Thoughts
Mark Grijalva Peres
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