Did you ever think of What happened to those glass pieces?
The shattered glass pieces Held some of your happiness like A mother breastfeeding a new born baby It slowly gathered and tried to joined The remaining left over happiness
Years passed but glass pieces Never parted with your happiness And preserved it with lots of care
The broken glass pieces Still hugs and kisses your happiness With the hope of giving it back to you
Your happiness is secure & safely alive With the shattered glass pieces
The remaining life of the glass pieces Is destined to more breakages
Don't worry if The glass pieces are crushed, stamped Still shattered further in more tiny pieces Disintegrated into powder
Be sure whatever they do to glass pieces It will not let your happiness go It's clenching your happiness tightly
Come one day to find how The glass pieces are living Come and see the castle of happiness The shattered glass pieces has built Naming your happiness "An Angel"
What if I told you that I am the glass of LOVE that encased your Happiness and that you shattered...!
(Read the flashback story in NOTES below)
One day when you were a kid Your happiness encased in glass = shattered You cried and scambled To pick up some of your happiness You wrapped your happiness with a cloth and put inside the bag You dropped the bag in a river But grasp some pieces of happiness You put some happiness under lock and key But your happiness was stolen You tracked down remaining happiness and now carry your happiness in your pockets Sometimes, it falls, out, you find it And YOU cherish what happiness is left behind
YOUR HAPPINESS SURVIVED...
Did you ever think of What happened to glass pieces?