Pieces of a puzzle lie scattered surrounded by mystery,
seeming to be unimportant though bound by history.
Thought as oddities yet possessed of special charm,
awaiting discovery by them who may seek to harm.

Afraid of what they represent and fearful for change,
even though it means maybe causing need to rearrange.
In concerns facing our world today much is embattled,
as nature brings about chaos making nerves rattled.

While people try to figure out how it looks assembled,
when the pieces don't match despite patterns resembled.
Just like each person in existence upon this earth,
being part of something created from their birth.

Whether they are somebody who embodies goodwill,
or a maker of destruction that seeks only to kill.
Finding in the end it depends on how you lived,
when time comes to look back on what was achieved.

Both are necessary for balance in their own right,
with each given a chance to shine under life's spotlight.
In the end completed revealing a world made whole,
though imperfect by design having a perfect soul.