Missing piece

The sky is no longer blue, the sun only comes out when the mood is right, and my days are no longer shinning they are more night. I am like a puzzle that is missing the last piece, it is nowhere to be found, and my heart is locked up in a dark room without any sound. I stare out in the distance looking for a light, a strong wind comes and pushes me the opposite way, away from what could have been a beautiful sight. I dare not show tears for they will think i am weak, where is the last piece of the puzzle? that piece is what i must seak. There is a big, dark hole with nothing inside, i never knew one important thing in life would be hard to find. I am the moon but without the stars in the sky, the questions i continue to ask are what? when? and why?. My life is incomplete, no love surrounds me, must my eyes open so that the light can shine and i will see. No gifts, no ring, no smiles, it seems as if i have been walking a thousand miles. My heart frowns when will i see the light of day? The last piece is still lost but, even in the impossible there is always a way.