puzzle

there is a puzzle an unsolved puzzle with many pieces the puzzle forms my passion the reason i keep going day in and day out the puzzle seems easy every piece going in as planned skillful hands placing each piece swiftly they interlock, connect, stick to form what makes my heart beat the image of unity one stage one crowd one love but there is one last piece which doesn't fit the mold no matter which way the hands turn it the piece gets shoved into place causing a ripple in the puzzle the image gets shattered the puzzle is put back together again this time the piece is left out alone looking at an incomplete image but knowing there is no room to complete it i am this piece and you are a puzzle to me...