A heart of only porcelain
and so light
under pressure is shattered
with jagged pieces scattered
because a heart of porcelain
could not survive the fight.
The thousand broken pieces
and so vast
are swept up from the cold hard floor
with a notion of making something more
because a thousand broken pieces
can create a heart that lasts.
And this new heart of porcelain
and now so strong
made from a thousand broken parts
is most beautiful of all hearts
and will last for very long.
A/N: Dedicated to anyone who's ever tried to find beauty after life's difficulties...
I believe that good things can come from bad as this poem demonstrates.. After we heal from emotional pain we can become stronger than ever.