The Puzzle

As i sat down at the puzzle,
And reached for my first piece,
My thoughts began to wander,
And my concentration seamed to cease.
My life is like that puzzle,
But mine is not yet done

And looking at it now,

You'd say it's just begun.
Every day in our life,
Is like one puzzle part.
Some are almost finished,
And some today will start.
And when the puzzle of your life,
Adds the final part,
You will see what lies before you,
Is one beautiful piece of art.
But our creator, He is God,
He knows all our ways.
And we leave our puzzle up to Him,
He's numbered all our days.

my mind

my mind. by:chrissy mueller

everywhere i look, my mind is jumping fast,
thinking on everything- the future and the past.
every object, every color, everything i see,
my mind jumps back to SOMETIME,
where that meant something to me.
it could be something simple,
like a paper, or a tree,
but in some way or another, it brings a memory.