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Tiny Little Pieces
I'm searching for the pieces,
Of my broken heart,
My search, it never ceases,
My heart was torn apart.
It's not an easy task, my friend,
To mend a shattered love,
Alone, so tired and weary,
I need help from God above.
The tasks, they seem so endless,
And never can be done,
At least they did, Yesterday,
Before I met someone.
A hand came out of nowhere,
So tender and so kind,
It reached down into my heart,
And opened up my mind.
I never thought, another,
Could share a love so true,
I never thought it so, at least,
Until, I had met you.
M. S. Madden
© August, 1993
Maddog Creations
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