Wishing

Crisp DayI wish I could be in more than one place.

The broken pieces of me don't fit where I go.

The whole pieces of me don't fit where I am.

Sometimes I want to take the puzzle of me apart, leave the broken pieces here, take the whole pieces, and leave.

But, that wouldn't be me, would it?

So, I travel with all of my pieces. Some are broken. Some are whole.

All are me.

We will find our place. Together.