Broke my favorite mug today
And I thought of you.
It somehow slipped out of my grasp
And shattered on the ground.
As I collected the jagged pieces
And cupped them gently in my hand.
Contemplated gluing them together
In hopes of saving something
I once always loved and reached for.
But as I continued, my despair grew
Because I slowly came to realize
That no matter how much care
How much time...