I cut the rope In half, The two sides Separated. But for how long? It was a mere Second That they were Apart, So I tape them Together. They're still Broken, But they try. But a million years later, They fall Apart. I thought it was Forever. However, it was a Lesson, For good. The one side of the rope Rots, While the other Thrives. The love it receives Makes it grow. Maybe when the other Rots away, It can find a new side. The missing piece, To hopefully fix It's broken puzzle.