Fragments

Shattered glass scattered along my mind,
Each piece a reflection that makes you,
Original, one of a kind, beautiful.

Placing the pieces back together for wholeness,
Each fragment brings a new reflection,
Day by day more and more of you is repaired.

A mosiac of shyness and condemnation,
You are the mirror that shuns its own reflection,
Do you realize your potential?

If I put you back together and made you one,
If I carried you so that you would never break again,
Would you realize your fragments are incandescent?

A clash of theories on what your reflection shows,
Self doubting and the other knowing the enchantment,
You are a mirror upon the wall.