Pieces

Our bodies and minds are one

Many are happy some are not

Becoming more is a thought

Weather doing time inside or out

A prisoner of our own vessel

For self-preservation sharing little

It matters too most

Finding out why were alive

Life at times is a puzzle

Waiting for the pieces

With out asking and sum time

We find answers to our questions

Good to believe in more than yourself

Powers that be are in no rush

Waiting, anticipating can be frustrating

Even knowing where your going