Perfect is boring
I relish the imperfect me
Flaws et al to the table I bring.
I love that I can't predict outcomes
Cause I am me.
I face challenges, I don't run,
I stay right where I wanna be
It's OK if I fail,
I know it's life.
Along we sail
Even in the storm's strife.
We still smile
As we toil through the miles.
I am stronger each step I take.
Knowing that little is my stake.
I can make mistakes
Without self destruct.
I can sing all the wrong notes
And still make a beautiful song.
If I can't swim, I'll use the float
It still doesn't make me wrong.
I'm proud of my default setting.
I know I will fall many times
But I will rise faster than my greatest fall.
I may not understand sometimes,
But when I do, I will know it all.
That's the beauty of imperfection.
If I could be reincarnated,
I will love to be imperfect again.
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