Poem
In shards of glass, a story unfolds,
Vibrant colors, a light that holds.
Each crack reveals an emotion deep,
A soul’s reflection, secrets to keep.
Eyes speak of dreams that once were whole,
Memories, moments that stole.
Red lips whisper secrets tight,
Words of love, regrets at night.
In this fragmented face, beauty shines,
A mosaic of hues, an art divine.
Each piece finds its rightful space,
In the soul’s art, eternal grace.
