Pieces of me scattered all over the place.
Evident in all that I do.
I can't even hide, without revealing part of myself.
Both words and deeds bear my fingerprint.

Lucky enough, to pick up some friends along the way.
No longer possible to be truly alone.
Entwined in hopes and in thoughts.
Revealing what truly matters.

Winning the lottery would be nice.
But the real treasure you'll find, 
lies in the lives you touch.
Some may see broken pieces, 
but through my friends, I still remain whole.