Foundation

I was once a pillar standing tall
But my pieces broke and started to fall
I crumbled down to the ground
And laid in pieces never found
Then I noticed another pillar standing tall
And when I saw their pieces start to fall
I pulled together what I could for them
And then I built a foundation
I caught most of the pieces I saw fall
And with them built them up tall
I gave them my own pieces to fix the cracks 
And I watched to prevent them from falling back
I cannot build myself up after my fall
But I can watch my pillars stand tall
I can be their foundation
And I can love them

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