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I was just reacently playing 'Jigsaw" when a startling thought occured to me.
I was having difficulty finding a missing piece at the edge of my puzzle. Now, if it hadn't been a virtual puzzle, i would have been pretty ticked! Has this ever happened to you? Your almosat finished with a like million piece puzzle, only to discover you've lost the last piece? stressed In the end you'll find in a month later in your dopey sister's art project, after you've already disassembled the puzzle! scream
Anyway, my puzzle was almost compleate, but one piece was missing.
The picture was very beautiful, but without the final piece, it was utterly incompleate. As I stared at picture, I couldn't help but wonder if such a thing could happen to me.
What if I went through life with a missing piece of me? What if I never find that with which to fill it with? What if I never found love, and spent my final days as a single, lonley old woman? Would I end up just like that puzzle, still beautiful but always lacking?
My mind wonders over the question I pulled out of the puzzle. Every missing piece ends up somewhere. Maybe the piece to finish my puzzle of love ended up elsewhere, compleating something else. Maybe a makeshift piece would fill the gap in my heart... not the true fit, but a poor substitue I would learn to live with. Who knows? Maybe I will find my missing puzzle piece, hidden under piles of scrap, the jewel in the rubbish. Maybe I just haven't been looking hard enough...
Now I close the window on my finally finished puzzle. The missing piece was found, the picture compleate, my hope renewed. heart
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Wow that was random....
 Two-bit FoxTrot · Wed Nov 26, 2008 @ 11:24pm · 0 Comments |
