He is looking for the final piece–of His beautiful masterpiece.
Earnestly searching and tracing–His steps back to the start.
The piece He is looking for–came through the belly part.
It’s image marked–just like the others.
It’s likeness unique–set apart–from it’s brothers.
He saw the missing piece–before it went–before it ceased.
He pursed it with love–because He seeks what He please.
He values His masterpiece–for it is a reflection from His heart.
So when pieces go missing– the picture tears apart.
O missing piece—do you not know how–valuable you are?
Do you understand your master–made you exactly how you are?
There is nothing wrong with your jagged cuts and your tears–
Every line and curve on you– is meant to fit perfectly in Here.
-AGOKOGA