Have you ever smelled a flower?
Withered, yet fragrant.
Have you noticed the shards of glass?
Broken,yet shining even in the presence of light.
Have you seen the wounded cat, protecting her kittens from the predator?
Weak, yet up for a fight.
Have you known a person whose soul was ripped into fragments?
Feeling deep pain, yet smiling.
Have you seen two people drifting apart?
Separated, yet on the same side of the spectrum.
Beauty is not in the face,
It’s in mending the little broken things.