MOSAIC SOULS

We are whole, though made out of fragments,

Like mosaic art, vivid yet torn.

So whenever you feel cracked or scattered,

In a life tangled, weary and worn -

Remember, we each hold our fissures

And we need each other to survive.

With each person who crosses our path,

We collect one more piece for our life.

And we give a part of ourselves

For someone to build their own soul.

Just like mosaic is made out of many,

We need many to become a whole.