2Made of Broken Pieces
The pigment in my face,
The hazel in my eyes,
The vibrant blonde in my hair,
The shape of my ears and nose,
All are but another piece to my growing puzzle.
Just another broken piece...
Each detailed finger print,
The placement of every freckle,
The visibility of my figure,
The illustration of my being,
All are but another piece to my growing puzzle.
Just another broken piece...
All the broken pieces,
They fill my physical character.
Every little picture,
They aide in my bodie's completion.
I'm made of broken pieces,
Pieces that my Creator made and built.
All the broken pieces,
They fill even what's inside.
It's all put together piece by piece,
Every broken piece.