Pieces
I felt like an incomplete puzzle,
My pieces all amiss.
Then you came along,
And made each and every one fit.
The pieces look so foreign,
You try to put them together.
Taking your time,
Making mistakes.
Love is not a toy,
It doesn't collect dust.
If you truly want to solve the puzzle,
Don't let it go.
There is a puzzle out there for you.
Take it and make it into a beautiful picture.
My pieces all amiss.
Then you came along,
And made each and every one fit.
The pieces look so foreign,
You try to put them together.
Taking your time,
Making mistakes.
Love is not a toy,
It doesn't collect dust.
If you truly want to solve the puzzle,
Don't let it go.
There is a puzzle out there for you.
Take it and make it into a beautiful picture.
♠ ♠ ♠
Only the first stanza of this poem is mine.A boy named Bruce wrote the rest, and I must say he did a wonderful job.