This crystal figurine

Was so pretty,

Till it fell and broke to pieces,

Pieces that I’m trying to fix.

The arms, the legs,

All dismantled.

Ever so long I would have to take

To repair the heart,

To complete this creation,

Once again.

The numbers of helping hands

Were offered,

But only I, myself,

Can connect this beauty

To attach,

And give it the life it lived before.