Broken into Pieces

Broken into Pieces

What a mess……….

Pieces of lives I’ve broken laying in my path

Reminding me of all the darkness I spread in my weakness

A lonely soul walking into the woods

Seeking an answer as to how I became so weak

When I once was strong and driven

Age has a way of waking you up

You aren’t guaranteed another morning

Or another chance

And then I see that sweet smile on his face

A young boy who looks at me

As though I can do no wrong

We walk in the sun

Toss the ball, do the fist bump

Throw the rocks into infinity

There is a reason to change……and live

Someone young is watching and waiting for me

And he keeps me going

Fall approaches

Temps begin to fall

And life sleeps until another renewal returns