My scars may look deep but they are better than yesteryear
They may look ugly but they tell a beautiful tale
They make look dirty but their lessons cleanse my soul
They may look silent but they speak a million words of the past treasures
They make still look wounded; it’s just that the impact is eternal
My feet may look cracked, it’s the distance of pain they’ve walked
My skin may look bruised; it’s just a reflection of the beautiful endings of every chapter in my life
My smile may look forged, that’s just the smile I wear for the world when I’m dying inside
My saliva may be tasteless; it’s just an after taste of my bittersweet life
My hands may look hard, just reflects the many times I’ve picked my heart up from the dirty grounds
I may look broken but I sure do make a beautiful mosaic that reflects how many times I’ve managed to glue myself together after a 1000 falls
The heavy flows of tears in my eyes are an indication of the blessings that are still to follow and conclusions are chapters passed
My soul may feel lost but he who created me will find it again
My legs may seem weak but I sure can stand another mammoth trial
I am after all made from the spirit of the great
I am the PIECE that was made by the MASTER of the universe
