Missing pieces

I’ve put so much time in taking care of others
making them happy
pleasing what pleases them
and in pleasing, I have lost my way

I lost myself in others
where am I?– I don’t know
where is myself?
tell me where can I find–
have you found that piece of me?

that one piece that seems to be missing
that without it, I am not whole
tell me how I can be whole again?


Love is learned. It’s not how fast your heart skips
or the words you cannot say,
it’s the way you fall in love with every drop that he is
every inch of his soul,
and you know you can say,
“I will be with him till forever ends.”