To Make and Mend

To Make and Mend

I lost the key to my heart;
It was quite a while back,
So you can imagine my surprise when I found I’d grown a new one in its place.
Time goes on,
And old wounds can heal,
And one day you too may be met with the surprise of how you’ve grown and healed.
Just remember that each day is a new day coming;
One that you can shape and bend,
And in the end, this is your own life to make and mend.