Who's perfect in this world?
I'm certainly not, what about you?
Being perfect is like being a blank peice of paper.
Peeking at the memories of a perfect person,
You'd find no memories.
No dots of failour, no colours of feelings.
So why would any one want to be perfect?
To be a robot?
To be a god?!
HA!
I'm far from being perfect.
Far from becoming perfect.
But a little shove here and there,
I should be closer the next time you see me.
ME!
A person who has became closer to being perfect,
Is a happy person who has faults and feelings.
A person who is ME.
This is a very well written piece. Very down to earth and matter of fact you thought provoking. Thank you for sharing.