ThE BROKEN PIECES

Into thousand pieces it broke,
Reaching the ground in just one stroke.
Piecing it together and putting a lot of glue,
Wish it would have been as good as new.
Out of the eyes came out a tear,
As to the heart it was so near.
To mend it back you seek advice,
But to cure it dear, there is no device,
Things should be left when they have to go,
A truth in life you should know.
Dear to you there might be some,
But it has left for other things to come.
Be it a dream, be it heart, or just a piece of broken glass,
It shall remain in your heart forever as a loving memory of your loss.