Second Glances
Even when the pieces are broken
Even when the ends are tattered,
Fragile and frail
Even when the pieces are shattered…scattered
You are there.
Heal me, rebuild me.
Mold me, melt the ice, refine the silver.
Even when I hide,
Even I run and escape,
You are there…waiting.
Even when I fall,
You are there…there to catch me, carry me.
I want to see your beauty.
Give me courage to let go…to let go of the weights
That pull me down
I want to know new things…beautiful things.
Give a new heart
I want to love and accept love.
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