Broken crayons still color, each with a special hue,
Broken pieces fit up a jigsaw, making up a complete picture,
Broken moon still lights up the night, each phase bringing more light,
Broken mirrors still reflect, each reflecting many more,
Broken glasses still cut, each inflicting many more,
And a broken heart can still be a pleasant sight, each resonating an individual thought!
It's not about being "broken",
It's about the prospect of finding beauty in broken specters!

- Nivi