Pieces of a life

"It's the strangers in your life
That you'd never thought you'd meet
It's the hand that picked you up
When you're laying in the street


It's the hand that cut you down
It's the dream that someone shared
When you thought that all was lost
It's the friend that wasn't there


You can run from all the memory
But never get that far
For in the end they'll find you
For this is who you are"



So, what are you glad for? :)