Life is a Puzzle
Life is a puzzle,
the pieces scattered and in exile,
to only be found in the tiniest of corners.
To only be found when you have figured out
the meaning of your time.
Life is a puzzle,
A puzzling puzzle made of
a plethora of puzzle pieces.
The pieces of which life is itself.
One for your birth,
many for your life,
and one for your death
as you complete the challenge.
Life is a puzzle,
a compilation of your best moments,
crammed into a piece of that collage.
You add more on as you live and prosper,
and just as much when you fall,
your puzzle pieces will be there for you.
Life is a puzzle,
for it is special and is not everlasting.
It comes and goes with time,
and deteriorates as well,
the moments you've had will be forgotten
and let go of,
unless you piece the puzzle the best.
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poeTRY
PoetryA collection of Poems by the newest members to our ever growing family. These poems are first contributions to the Poets Pub. Please welcome these newest regulars. (Title created by @ Metaphysicsplz)
