All my life I've spent searching for the pieces,
The missing pieces that would make me whole again.
Every time I thought I found something,
In just a moment it was gone,
Tearing more pieces of the puzzle away.
Before I met you there was purpose but no reason,
There was vision but no clarity,
There was time but no fulfillment,
There was love but no passion,
There was existence but no life.
I have found the missing pieces in your heart.
Were they there all along? I may never know.
Within you I have found the trust, the joy, the faith, the hope and the will to live again.
The Puzzle that was my tortured soul is now complete.
