Puzzle Pieces

Puzzle Pieces

 

People are the pieces of a puzzle

They will always  fit together

Sometimes in places that are more subtle

Than the places seemingly better

 

You may start with the corners first

Or  start with one piece at a time

Sometimes they may feel as the worse

And you will  fear to put some aside

 

But, when the pieces finally fit

And, in time, when the puzzle is solved

You'll think nothing more about it

And feel glad that they were involved

 

Because there is no peace as sweet

Than that puzzle being complete