The idea of perfection as some say,
is the zenith of one's desires.
A frail hope that drives our kind.
We toil from dawn to dusk,
hoping we might achieve the
unachieved. Yet we seek aimlessly,
only to realize in the end,
It was all but a grand deceit!
The concept of a perfect flawless life,
Is flawed from the start! For there's
nothing that can quench our desires.
Best decisions are the weighted ones
and we often get what we deserve.
Best things in life are not perfect
its what that makes us most content.
A happy present and a blissful future,
A fitting rebuke to a glorified deceit!
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