Nothing’s Perfect

Mother Nature is beautiful, but it’s far from perfect.

If I want perfect I won’t find it on Earth,
Let alone myself.
I won’t find perfect in the stars,
It’s up to me whether or not to look and not find it.
Perfectly placed snowflakes on the ground don’t exist,
It’s dumb to try to do something that can’t be done.
Why do I tell myself I want to be perfect,
When perfectness isn’t a thing?

Author's Note

Sorry for the formatting, I wrote this on my phone before I went to bed.

Reviews

[DarkArtz 0703]

sweet piece, completely true I LOVE IT!

neat works Whirrtere
K.