Puzzle Pieces: A Poem


We won't see the bigger picture,

Until we're standing at the end,

Every moment is a small piece,

Every day a tiny bend,

On the road of life we walk or run,

Hoping to make every minute count,

Praying all the pieces fit together,

To form a masterpiece we can mount,

God sees every experience and action,

Using them for our good,

Interlocking the puzzle pieces,

So we can see where we once stood.

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jhamann 2 years ago from Reno NV

Very inspiring poem. Thank you for sharing. Jamie

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Harishprasad 2 years ago from India

Ebower, yes, life is a great riddle and so interesting at every moment and our each step. A very beautiful poem. Loved reading it. All peace, my friend. :-)

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Ebower 2 years ago from Georgia Author

jhamann: Thanks for reading!

Hariprasad: I'm so glad you enjoyed it. :)

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Eiddwen 2 years ago from Wales

A beautiful poem ebower and here's wishing you a great day. Voted up.


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Jodah 2 years ago from Queensland Australia

I always love your poetry Ebower, and this is no exception. Well done. We don't know the outcome of the puzzle until the last piece falls into place, very true.

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Ebower 2 years ago from Georgia Author

Jodah: Thank you! I always enjoy your comments.

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mothersofnations 2 years ago

Very nice*

God bless you

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Ebower 2 years ago from Georgia Author

mothersofnations: I'm so glad you enjoyed it. Thanks for commenting!

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