Mosaic Hearts

 Oh shattered little hearts, how they reach to cling
To broken pieces of the mirrors that are falling, falling
Oh battered little egos how we suffer sweetly
Lost again amidst the dramas of our shadowboxing

If I may indulge in opinions
Your story sounds real lengthy and complicated
With emotions. Personal.
Attached to shards of glass
A beautiful mosaic of the past

Oh precious crystal souls and our many faces
Each reflecting with the light from unique perspective
Oh this net of jewels, twinkling in testimony
To every song that we’ve ever sung ourselves into

If I may partake in my addictions
To stories that feel familiar and ridiculous
With Emotions. Personal.
Attached to shards of glass
A beautiful mosaic of the past

I’d like to watch them explode
And dance in the confetti pieces
Falling all around
Without reaching out to save them
As we both open to God
Completely break free in our soul
Cause the love we’ve got to give is gold
With nothing broken to hold onto

Mosaic hearts break free
Break free