Pieces

When nothings left but shattered pieces of my dream
I find it hard to face the day my motivations disappeared
It seems pieces of my dreams lying on the ground
I close my eyes but i hear their sound so when i turn around
And see those pieces on the ground i go on back and pick them up
And built it up like stone i now stand stronger
I benefit from pain i find it easier to face the day
My heart knows nothing but gain