PuzzlingA Poem by Lorna LeeLife...the meaning of, our goals, our destiny? The big picture...personified, from one point of view. Enough said.
Puzzling
Birth, the picture has just begun
A mother, a father if fate will allow
You gather your pieces, hoping each one will fit
Til one day it hits you, that piece isn’t yours
A brother, a sister a love and a pet
That daughter that son and that friend you adore
And when your life’s through if the pictures complete
But in the event that your missing a scene © 2008 Lorna LeeFeatured Review
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