jigsaw

and i let out a sigh of relief
at this pinch of hope i have attained
it slips my mind every time
that i am being taken care of
even when it seems i am on my own
He's there, unseen, assembling
the puzzle that is my life
refitting, repiecing my mistakes
and when he finishes, i see it
His great plan, the perfect picture
he had in mind for me all along