Ooh,
fragments of light
breaking into colors
Looking through the pieces today,
scattered on the floor
Each fragment holds a memory this way of what came before
I touch the edges carefully now
As morning light streams Something's different,
I don't know how
But nothing's what it seems
Every crack and every line
Used to cut so deep inside But now I'm seeing something new
And everything I thought I knew
When the light hits just right I see colors everywhere
Breaking it into something more than what was there
Like a dance across the morning sky, so rare
Painting pictures in the air Making beauty from despair
The
sharpness that once made me bleed Has moved its rough ways
What once was whole had to recede into brighter days
I gather all these shining parts Reflect in the sun
They mirror back these healing stars Till pain comes undone
Every piece that fell apart Left its imprint on my heart
But now they're catching morning rays
Transforming hurt in countless ways
When the light hits just right I see colors everywhere
Breaking it into something more than what was there
Like a dance across the morning sky, so rare
Painting pictures in the air Making beauty from despair