We apprehend that we are imperfect human,
However never tamed to remain so.
We must yearn for the better, even if we won’t find it all,
We must learn to acquaint ourselves to positive people,
We must yearn for perfection, for it is key for the growth of any individual.
It is through perfection that things are made beautiful
Consider the swaying the greeneries in the gales, form canopies, get detached from their branches, but strain to remain firm and beautiful.
Consider the colony of ants, moving from soil to soil,
Straining through miles together, till they find and build an anthill, firm and beautiful.
As expensive as being wise,
So is it perfection,
Perfection yields gilded hearts
Perfection yields pearly hands
These subtle flawless flaws make us who we are, complete and full,
It is the perfection that makes things beautiful
Before that, we should start with accepting,
That we are all imperfect.

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