A broken glass still smiles, As if it has no damage. But it's broken to million pieces, Yet it still remembers to reflect the light. I took the pieces, Tried to arrange the way it was. I tried to repair, But still it didn't look pretty like before. A broken soul can't be healed, It told. I asked: why do you still smile? Still reflect the light? The broken glass replied, Why do you pretend? A broken sould you have. Ask your so called 'ok' feelings, How to be happy. I felt my heart ache, How long are we gonna go like this? Took the pieces in my hand and struck with a lightning. I made something else, Far beautiful than the previous broken heart. The broken glass once it was said, What did you do to my broken pieces? I said, you are right, We can't heal the torn past, But with those We can make something bright. Main theme: I k we r trying our best to fell okay, we feel sad when we see others sad, yet we can't even heal ourselves. Yes we cannot heal something that is broken but we can rebuild! Start a new destiny. You live once, make it worth it. I am only 14 , I have not yet faced the real life but I am prepared! There are some adults who have already experienced and we should earn others how it would be.