Maybe perfection is an illusion.
How can anything be perfect
when everything is different?
How can anyone be perfect
when everyone is one of a kind?
How can one moment be perfect
when every moment is unique?
If perfection exists, how can it be
anything but what already is?
2 comments:
I think the concept of perfection merely is a vestige of religion. I'm not even sure what it means. For me, what is, is.
How can it be anything but what already is?
Post a Comment