Puzzle pieces laying around random
Slowly putting them together day by day
We start our journey somewhere random
Not knowing where or how to solve
Looking back some see the story unfolding
Some don’t see the story ever
Mystery everywhere for some to look back
Happiness sprouts here and there to cherish
One day you see the puzzle coming together
One day you see the story clearer than before
Then we say life is a journey to experience
We go through many puzzles day by day
Put together one can see a beautiful story
No one really knows the start really
No one really knows the end either
No one really travels the same path as everyone
Everyone is a puzzle themselves
How we play it is what we call life in simple.
One Who Hated Books 