Missing piece

We move on in life

Like a river wild

Cascade at times

From rocky heights

There’s so much to see

And a lot to feel

With scenery changing every mile

Yet always there’s an

Unsettling feel

That jigsaw of life

Is missing a piece

So we sneak and peek

Surreptitiously look

For signs or clues

That somehow elude

Yet knowing never

What they are