[Verse1] A scream in the silence, a crack in my heart,Memories scatter like glass, tearing apart. Shivers of shadows dance in the light, Reflections of dreams, now fading from sight. The mirror, it shatters, revealing the truth, Fragments of childhood, lost echoes of youth. [Pre-Chorus] Her eyes well with sorrow, a whisper in the dark, Haunted by dreams that extinguished their spark. Holding the remnants, heavy like stone, A world once so vibrant, now shattered and alone. [Chorus] But look closer, a mosaic, a tale to behold, Each shard tells a story, more precious than gold. Colors colliding, like storms in the sky, In beauty, in chaos, we learn how to fly. The glass and the mirror, broken yet bold, A canvas of wonder, a memory retold. [Verse2] Tears fall like raindrops, as she questions her fate, Wonders if love’s threads can still resonate, In cracks lie potential, a map of the soul, A vision of wholeness, beyond broken whole. Though pain leaves its mark, and scars tell the tale, A masterpiece rising, through storms we shall sail. [Pre-Chorus] Yet hope rises slowly, like dawn’s golden rays, In the symphony of life, we rediscover our ways. Each piece is a lesson, a thread in the loom, We dance through the chaos, accepting the gloom. [Chorus] For I see a mosaic, a masterpiece unplanned, Each broken piece catching the light in my hand. Colors swirling, a journey reborn, More beautiful now than the day we were torn..The glass and the mirror, with stories portrayed, A canvas of wonder, exquisitely made. [Bridge] In the spaces between, the grout fills the void, The cracks become journeys, where dreams are enjoyed. It's not just about fixing, but finding our role, Embracing the fractures, the poetry of soul. [Chorus] So witness the mosaic, a brilliance untamed, Each broken piece capturing love unashamed. Colors swirling, a story divine, In the beauty of brokenness, together we shine.The glass and the mirror, a story remade, A canvas of wonder, uniquely displayed. [Outro] So stand back and cherish, the beauty we find, In the fragile perfection, love intertwined. A mosaic of moments, both tender and grand, A creation like none, beautifully planned. Yes, beautifully planned.A mosaic, complete. A beauty, unique.