Fortunate, favoured, blessed , privileged or gifted, call em what you may
Everyone hurts , everyone heals, we push we pull, we celebrate night and day
There are very few who have found the ones breakin for, tattered, shattered or even break away
We usually find the light comin through and we are Happie and gay
Although we choose to forget that it seeps from the broken bits as we say
But look at the sunny side up,you finally got light
For some who have never known anythin but darkness and night
so It burns true and bright,
Hug me tight
So that all the broken pieces stick back together and I am whole again
Hold my fragments with all your might
For I have been waitin for you, all my life
Zev and Kathy: I hope my words do justice to the piece in context
Thank you 😊