ave a thing for broken things*
I find it healing
Seeing what a little compassion brings
I may be selfish in my view
But I see value in me and you
The broken pieces sometimes jagged
Maybe not perfect
Even sort of ragged
But a coat of many colors has its charm
Someone caring
Protection from harm
Bad situations
Missed calculations
Breaking of hearts
Sometimes parts
The alchemy of the healing
Satisfaction from with appealing
Thoughts of past disgust
Changing to lust
Craving a soulful connection
Seeing each other’s reflection
The healing begins
Forgiveness of other’s sins
Seeing the pieces of the puzzle connecting
All the while reflecting
On circumstances that brought us here
No longer being in fear
Only living in gratitude
Changing our attitude
Seeing the good
When we didn’t think we would
Opening our heart and mind
Seeing each as so kind
The broken pieces will never be as they were
Yet as a whole, we both will be better for what we endure
Parts now reinforced stronger
Will only last longer
Perfectly imperfect
The beauty of it all on display
Unconditional affection
Developed in a magical way