My Puzzle Piece
My unique
One of a kind
No rain all shine
My Puzzle Piece
My bundle of resistance
My soldier of persistence
My reason for existence
My Puzzle Piece
They don't understand our bond
Can't see our connection
But how can they?
When all they do...
Is use perfectly fine eyes
To blindly categorize you
My Puzzle Piece
That knows no hate
And shows unconditional love
Who's mind is so pure
Too bright for this darkness
My Puzzle Piece
You're just a child
My child
All that I need
If you are the piece
Then I am the puzzle
Because you complete me
MY PUZZLE PIECE
Written By: Jeremy Cotto to his son Justice Cotto
I wanted to share this poem my son wrote to my 4yr old grandson. Everyday, is a challenge but also a blessing. For each word he learns and expresses are music to our ears. We have hope and pray for all those who don't comprehend how pure, intelligent and beautiful these children are. I wouldn't change a thing about him. In our eyes he is our educator; our blessing.
North Lauderdale, FL
