The gift

Am I worthy of it?

I often ask

The life which has been bestowed 

with a purpose, with a task

Am I faithful ?

I often think

the relationship and responsibility 

A fragile link

Am I worthy of the love that I got?

Did I give it back with a heart that's true

Was I truly honest with you?

I might never find the answer and I might be completely wrong,

but one thing I surely know

there's a thread which is still tethered strong

In the mirror inside I find the pieces

that makes me whole

I strive to be worthy, with all my soul

It's a gift they say, 

something to cherish on

All I have is the fragments and shards

of the times bygone