SearchA Poem by Sam Freelandfor perfection
Walking with a cane
steadies an old man's gate doesn't help his wrist's pain which he would like to abate Everyone will find
something to complain about we will always find more problems there is never any doubt If everything went our way
we would not be satisfied there are still ways to complain that we haven't yet tried We will not solve all the problems
no matter what we do if I can't find one more wrong you will tell me about two The search for perfection
will forever be our goal maybe we will find it in heaven when death takes it's toll Expecting perfection to be there
is a foolish thing to do what you already have on earth is the only event that's true So stop your search right now
find something you like to do give your life a little help find a friend to enjoy it with you © 2009 Sam Freeland |
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1 Review Added on January 5, 2009 Last Updated on January 5, 2009 AuthorSam FreelandChocorua, NHAboutThe reading we do and those we help will determine our everlasting value as a human. more..Writing
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