Puzzle Pieces

Nobody really lives
Out the truth of nihilism,
Though many believe there’s no
Reason for why life is like it is, 
And they focus on the chaos,
Not recognizing the Designer who
Dares to make the intricate puzzle pieces of creation
Out of a much bigger picture, of which
My mind can only grasp a piece at a time.

(This is yesterday’s prompt and poem: Puzzle Pieces. I decided to do an acrostic poem, and I had nihilism on my mind because we just discussed it today in the worldview class I teach at our local homeschool co-op. You could say this poem is my push against the deep dark hole of this worldview.)