Give All The Pieces To God Poem by Leanne Bryan

I'm loving but sometimes sad
I'm tragic, but most of the time happy

I can laugh so hard that tears come from my eyes
I can listen to a song and tears cry from the depths of my soul

I put others first, most of the time, I sympathise
But when it comes to my heart
I suppose I've lived and learnt
It made me old, ancient and sometimes wise

People in my past were always less caring
Maybe it is their scars, I'm still sharing

Dreams are sometimes just memories
That fade over time...

But I have learnt, when you have doubt in your life or bits that are broken,
Give all the pieces to 'God'... xxx