Puzzle Pieces

Our life you know: How we see it from our own personal point of view, well it's just a big crazy, hazy puzzle. And no one really knows how many pieces we've got, or what pieces should go where. There's some people who just fit so nicely, and there's others that no matter how much we try to get them to fit, just don't, not without having to trim the edges of the parts that already fit so nicely anyway. We're constantly trying to fit more and more pieces, and sometimes we do have this thing, some demon inside of us that says, "screw it", and we trim the edges just so they fit. We add laughter, love and tears, just so they can fit there for a bit. But truth be told, if we keep trimming our edges, we'll one day not recognize what we see, and in the process forget the person we are suppose to be. And if there's one thing I've learned about trying to build a masterpiece is, don't look back when it's over and realize while you were building the moon and the stars, you left out the sun...