Pieces

In baby steps I've moved along Survive the journey now till dawn I will not sing the whole refrain But pieces, pieces still remain With nothing better I could do I sought for some to replace you With mixed success, with sun and rain And pieces, pieces yet remain I thought I might have spotted one Smart, pretty, and rather fun Alas, those hopes are down the drain While pieces, pieces still remain And when I miss someone - like now - the thought of you turns up somehow And as for love? I'll tell you plain: The whole of it ever remains. Mark Burton, Wednesday Sept. 26th, 2007 5:41 P.M.