Imperfections
Perfection as they say is
hard to achieve,
Life is the most special thing we have. We must nurture and loved it.
Perfection as they say is
hard to achieve,
I’m thinking of a number,
All I have now is to
remember,
Remembering the tiring days,
Wishing to listen at what
everyone says.
I can’t figure out how to
sum my day,
I wish I could just be near
the bay,
Watching the waves rolls
back,
Than summing a day without
luck.
Hoping my day just be as
easy,
As adding one and two equals
three,
Than experiencing a day that
goes crazy,
Chasing it, but then it left
and flee.
But then today is still
essential,
It will be treated as my
rehearsal;
Today is still a glimpse of
tomorrow,
The day I will reap the
harvest of what I sow.
My day might not be easy as
Addition,
But this day will help me to
post my vision,
A vision of me being
victorious,
In my chosen path with
terrific treasures.
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