By Kristen 9-4-06 at 11:40am for J
Fit together perfectly
But imperfection is the key
Broken sides never meet correctly
Unseen space between
But the storms of the seasons
Beat at the mark
Crumbling away slowly
Each time a little more
A small speck means nothing
Until it�s a grand canyon
Only then is seen
The damage created
Too late to fix it
No bridge to connect
Too far apart
Is there no way to save it