Along the road of life
We find many pebbles
Rambling through them
They are various sizes
Each piece a part of someone's life
Good and bad
Little pieces
Making up our pathways
Some breaking apart
Splitting at the crossways
Going on to another time
Some pieces go together smoothly
Others carelessly thrown back
Letting them fall where they might
Some will last
Others will wash on down the pathway
Into a distant time
Forgotten by most
But sometimes a piece
Cements its self into our mind
Giving us little pieces to remember
This is what makes up our life
