Pieces Of Yesterday
Sometimes the pieces all fall into place
Instead of just falling apart
Moments, days, months, and years
Bring healing to your broken heart
And while scars still mark the memories
Of yesterday’s trouble and pain
The savory taste of good times, also still remain
Just as we have four seasons each year
All with complexities and beauty their own
So our years have their own high and low
Reaping the life and death that are sown
Ah, but this too shall pass my friend
The scattered pieces all over the ground
For there, were some broken piece had lain
Something brand new, will soon be found
So, don’t linger on all the jagged edges
Sweep them up and promptly put them away
Do not miss the beauty that is before you
By staring at the pieces of yesterday