Life is like a glass mosaic
With broken colored shards of glass
in unspoken truth,
Hardened as our days pass.
But oh, when light shines through it
We see ourselves on full display
And the breaks and hues tell what you know
About yourself.
That broken piece shines so bright.
And your eyes are drawn to it.
Funny, thought that was what was hurting so much... why is it up there now?
Acceptance, you realize, is like the sun shining bright through the window.
And, with you all broken and put back together, Everyone enjoys you in their window.
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