The Broken Glass
Long since past, it happened so.
I looked into that broken glass,
And looking back into my eye,
Was one who happened to be blind.
Admittedly I did not care,
I had no hope for future goals,
No great ambition to obtain,
Nor crushing defeat to be feared.
Years and years this pain went on.
I blindly wandered to and fro,
Seeking that which I had long since lost
Somewhere with that broken glass.
Finally I had to say,
"I know not who I am,
I know not what I do,
I only know that I am lost."
Admission was what it took,
To finally break that trance.
To bring me out of the dark,
And find that thing I had long since lost.
My inspiration found at last,
Drove me forward into the light
To seize the day, to make my own
To make the world a better place.