Quite something to be part of
A gift bestowed from above?
To love, to see, to simply be
A simple question must be asked
Why are you you? Why am i me?
A puzzled piece, oh yes i am
For just as one I have no answer
And with a few, I'm little more
More and more we'll simply dwell
What is real?
Am i going to heaven or hell?
Yet when many take a stand
Proudly together, hand in hand
A revolution comes about
For we are no longer a puzzle pieced
But a whole, pieced together
The weather, we can't control
But surely, surely we'll endure
Piece by Piece, Peace by Peace
We each are nothing big
But something more
Monday, December 8, 2008
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