Missing Piece
I feel like a jigsaw, with a missing piece,
not sure what the picture is meant to be.
With all my blemishes, my scars,
the lines on my face shows
a road map of my life.
It stares back at me in my reflection.
The need for me to let someone go,
release them from this trapped mind.
To show mercy, too, hold out the hand
of forgiveness, not, to be a dumping ground.
I'll walk through the doors of opportunities
Tell the universe what I need.
by
A.A.17
This is so good... I like the missing puzzle piece angle to this.... It is amazing how much weight is lifted from your shoulders when you forgive and walk away. Great job
Letting go of the things and people hurting you is very essential in life's progress.Yes unless we forgive we can not grow.The poem very well expresses your positive approach to life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a bit 'deep' for THIS shallow person. Ha! favorite lines: ......not, to be a dumping ground. I'll walk through the doors of opportunities Tell the universe what I need. =============================== ok. the Universe hears. i am working on it. bri :)