It doesn’t have to be a perfect world
With perfect humans, perfect climate and perfect
times
It doesn’t have to be perfect world
With perfect love
It just hast to be the world to be perfect
They just have to be humans, climate and times we
try to make perfect
There have to be days we cry so that we treasure the
memories of days we laugh
There have to be days we fight to aspire for days we
have peace
There has be reasons to despair for us to know the audacity
of hope
There has to be a reason to doubt
To appreciate the beauty of faith
It has to be imperfect to aspire for the perfect
Deep inside the seemingly imperfect
There is a completely perfect
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