Perfect Begining :)

 I see tiny pieces of you from time to time

 Shining, beautiful

 Sometimes scattered, like a gentle rainfall

 Other times, just barely out of sight

 I have to work.. to find them,

 Pieces of you scattered into the river of me

 Tiny bits of gold, I plunge my hands into

 The freezing water, try to pick them up

 With fingers that go numb.

 Slipping away, disappearing in the rapids

 Others I grasp and put in my Heart

 They are warm there, they are mine

 Tiny pieces of you. In my soul...