Broken One Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

Broken sad mirror,
You do still have a reflection,
Hundred and thousand times you do;

Even when the world feels you are broken;
Broken feeble mirror,
Pieces edges of you, will still reflect.

There wouldn't be a stage,
If no light shines on it;
Broken little one! ! !

The show wouldn't have come these far,
If there wasn't no performer.
Little mirror....little broken mirror;

Mountains couldn't have formed,
If there weren't no solid ground;
To be standing on;

Cameras wouldn't have meant anything,
If there weren't no actions to be captured,
Journeys wouldn't have come to light,
if no pathway was walked on.
So hang in there and still be hopeful
Broken little mirror....