Pieces

When nothing's left

But shattered pieces of my dream

I find it hard to face the day

My motivation's disappeared

It seems pieces of my dreams lying on the ground

I close my eyes, but I hear their sound

So when I turn around

And see those pieces on the ground I go on back and pick them up

And built it up like stone

I now stand stronger

I benefit from pain

I find it easier to face the day

My heart knows nothing, but gain